42 Bad Friend (2/2)

”It's okay. If you die, I'll make sure you family line will live on.”

”Very funny, Kansuke. However, I don't plan on losing. My girlfriend promised me a threesome if I can make it into the final eight. Do you know how bad I want to bang her friend Marissa?”

”Not a chance. I give you one minute.” Kansuke patted him on the shoulders. ”However, do you mean the angel Marissa? The smartest one in West High Academy?”

”Yup, stay away from her, Kansuke!You already took my family! Don't take my dream away from me as well!”

”I'm not that heartless Tucker. Only if you lose will I bang her!”

”Hey!” Tucker screamed then dropped his head, realizing what he'd just done. ”You left me out in the forest with honey on my back! Besides, I ran away from Black Rose Cavern to try and delay the guard…”

”Yup, and you made him rush back faster. Good luck up there. Remember, pussy is on the line.”

”Are you secretly trying to encourage me Kansuke?” Tucker actually believed what he said for a second before realizing it was Kansuke. ”You know what! Forget you! I'm going to win! I'm going to earn my threesome!”

”Delusional,” Kansuke retorted, ”The match is about to start. However, seriously, be careful. If you die, I'll have no choice but to make a new version of you.”

”Thanks Kansuke. You're like that-that b-brother that… I never wanted to have.” Tucker held up his hands and walked up onto the white tiled stage, hearing the bell chimes for the start of the match.

Across from him, a man in a white mask slowly stumbled up the stairs and scrambled towards the judge. Because of the mask, he could hardly walk straight, and seemed to talk to the audience before finally placing himself in the proper position.

Tucker guffawed lightly before two pairs of red eyes marinated his body with fear and terror. That same man who'd just seemed clumsy suddenly started suffusing a dark aura around his body, causing the floor to seem to disappear beneath his feet.

The judge, however, shoved his arm into Omura Shozo's body before speaking the rules of the tournament's final 16 rounds. Finally, there hands met before Tucker surprised the audience by performing a level 3 Gene Art, Ice Leopard Arts, allowing him to quickly arrive at the other side of the stage.

However, as he arrived, he noticed a cold gaze burning into the crevices of his soul, and a massive fist barreling towards his chest.

*Shing!*

Tucker activated his level 6 Gene Element, Dark Ice Tower, before replying with a fist attack of his own. Seeing this, the entire audience gasped in shock as a form flew through the air and bust against the tiles of the stage.

”Since you're his friend, I guess I should let you suffer in hell for a few minutes. After all, he already banged my future wife!”