Chapter 83 One-minute Figh (1/2)
Chapter 83: One-minute Fight
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
”Dollar of course. Right, Manli?” Su Xiaoqiao asked.
Yang Manli nodded, apparently agreeing with Su Xiaoqiao.
Liu Hongtao commented on the side, ”Even Dollar is strong, he is just one person, without anyone behind his back, while Luo Tianyang was supported by Son of Heaven. It is still hard to tell who will win.”
”One person is enough. Dollar fought a golden-horned Shura alone. Even with a gang behind him, I don’t think Luo Tianyang could do that,” Su Xiaoqiao said with disdain.
”Young man, you are too young to understand.” Liu Hongtao acted as an elder.
”What don’t I understand?” Su did not take that comment well.
”Think about it. If Son of Heaven and his whole gang all let Luo Tianyang use their beast souls, who do you think will win? Don’t forget that Son of Heaven has a sacred-blood shapeshifting ape beast soul, and god knows how many mutant beast souls he has. If Luo Tianyang use them all, do you still think Dollar will win? ”Liu Hongtao said confidently.
”It’s just an ape beast soul. Dollar has a bloody slayer beast soul, wings and sacred-blood armor. It would be easy for him to win Luo Tianyang. I don’t think Luo Tianyang could last a minute.” Su Xiaoqiao said disapprovingly.
”This kid sure knows how to speak.” Han Sen was pleased with Su Xiaoqiao’s words.
”Well, you just said Luo Tianyang couldn’t last a minute, so let’s make a bet. If Luo lasts less than a minute, you can have my mutant beast soul of red-hoofed beast. If he lasts longer than that, your mutant nocturnal wolf beast soul will be mine. Do you dare to bet against me?” Liu Hongtao looked at Su Xiaoqiao and said.
Su Xiaoqiao suddenly got nervous. One minute was just a figure of speech. How was it possible for one to end the match in a minute after all?
Like Liu Hongtao had said, Son of Heaven had Luo’s back. With some beast souls here and there, Luo Tianyang could definitely stay on the stage longer than a minute.
The nocturnal wolf beast soul was a lucky gain of Su Xiao’s when he shot an arrow at the nocturnal wolf king in a recent campaign. He had been bragging to everyone about it. Yet Liu Hongtao had proposed to use this beast soul as the stake in a bet that was less than fair.
”Liu, we were just chatting. No need to get serious.”
”Yes Liu, Xiaoqiao was just saying.”