Chapter 202 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Besides Phil, there were many people that were closed to the idea of Sui Xiong participating in “The Very First Martial Arts Contest”. Such as Jose, who set his mind to look for a bunch of wives to give birth to three hundred children.

He was then a father of twenty children, and his family pressure was high, so he really needed money. The winner award of the very first martial arts contest would be very helpful for him.

As someone from a higher order, or even close to the standard of an expert in legendary realm, he already swept off everyone in the qualifying round. Even before he used his fish fork, and only used the rope that he normally used for tying wild beasts, he already eliminated over a hundred contestants.

His method was simple, he used the rope like a whip. The rope was whooshing as he danced with it, so the people couldn’t get close to him. But whoever was distracted by the whooshing long whip would suddenly be tied up on the feet, like a quiet poisonous snake, and thrown out from the ring.

That was his customary tactic, his delicate cunning intentions were covered up by his rugged outlook. The tongue is not steel, but yet it cuts.

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Sui Xiong felt that there was something wrong, but he got distracted by the exciting matches very quickly, so he didn’t think further about it. The bout of a thousand people’s fierce fight was extremely thrilling, especially because there was protection by god.

Everyone wasn’t afraid that it would cost anyone’s life, so when they fought, they had no worries. They fought as brutally and as amazing as they could. Various movements fought into a corner, various magic flying around in the air, all of it was a dazzling sight.

Sui Xiong beamed with joy and was dying to fight for one round with him. But as god, he couldn’t join the contest, while his clone, “Traverser Sui Xiong MK5” was quick in response and good at running. Although he came to join the contest and passed through the preliminary round, he was alone after all, so he could only join one contest!

Only participating in one contest, how could it satisfy Sui Xiong? He thought and finally figured out a way.

Hence, in the last round of the preliminary contest, there was a man wearing sunglasses in a suit. His blonde hair was combed back ,but there was a big chunk that popped out like a airplane head in the middle, looking very eye-catching. He was holding a microphone, and was in the ring where fights were at, as though it was a barren land. He ran around and explained everyone’s match.

“Who is this?” someone asked curiously.

“Commentator.” The staff from Void Mask Church was briefed earlier, so he answered, “Also the judge in the ring.”

“Then, the victory and defeat would be decided by him?” someone asked with worries.

“No, he is mainly in charge of commentating and adjudicating fouls. As for victory and defeat, that would be judged by various gods.” The staff pointed to the cloud of glory light in the sky, saying, “Steel Lion Majesty is very fair, and also Knight of Anger Majesty is one of the panel judges too. Everyone doesn’t have to worry.”

Then, everyone relaxed then they realized that the commentator was quite interesting. His ability wasn’t strong and he was always jumping, due the repercussion of their attack, but he had never injured himself. He also always explained to everyone about the scene that commoners didn’t understand, or didn’t manage to notice.

“Everyone, look. This is the most popular contestant in the last preliminary round, Frost!” He shouted at the microphone and jumped to dodge the flying knife that nearly hit his butt. But he didn’t bother with the contestant that almost shot him with the flying knife, saying, “Frost’s martial arts skill is strong, and she is also a member of the great giant dragon family. In the preliminary round, would he encounter any contestant that could force him to compete in his original form?”

A twenty five year old adventurer that looked gloomy dragged his sword that gleamed with death and walked towards Frost. It could be told by one look that this man was no kind man.

“Wow! It seems like this contestant wants to challenge the young giant dragon!” The commentator suddenly popped next to him and put the microphone before him, then asked, “How do I address you?”

“Night Rain,” the adventurer with gloomy face creased his eyebrows and answered.

“Night Rain…” The commentator paused and seemed to be communicating with someone. Then, he quickly read Night Rain’s information out loud, “Oh! It is the famous assassin Mr. Night Rain! All this time, he had been moving around in Holy Angel Kingdom, specializing in assassination work. It was said that his sword was fast like lighting and was extremely sharp, and that it also contained the scary power of a curse. Even if it was only a cut, the wound wouldn’t be able to heal, and one would die because of constant blood loss!”

Night Rain stopped and looked at the talkative guy suspiciously. He was very certain that he didn’t leave behind any survivor, but why would the guy know about his sword’s mysterious power?

“Contestant Night Rain, do you think the giant dragon’s scale can withstand your sword?”

Night Rain’s reply was swinging the sword, and it nearly stabbed into the commentator.

“Ah! It seems like contestant Night Rain isn’t in a very good mood now, as he refused to reply. But, it’s okay, let’s talk to contestant Frost then.” The commentator ran next to Frost, who stood ready like a breeze of wind, and extended his microphone.

Before he could even speak, Frost already puffed out a breath of stonifying dragon breath, and turned his microphone into a stone. Frost thought he could destroy the magic device that made his voice loud, and stop the man from messing around, so he was disappointed the moment he saw the commentator took out another microphone.

“Contestant Frost, what do you think?”