In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park-Chapter 249: First Match!
Foreboding shadows casted over the battlefield.
Finally, it was the moment many were waiting for.
They reached the top 50 fighters. Things should have gone the way it has always gone in the past, with the lowest points among the top 50 starting. However, the Arena Host had a sly look in his eyes—One that spelled trouble.
"Esteemed guests… This year, you’re all in luck." He began. "This year, we’ll do things RANDOMLY."
Son of s Fish!
What does he mean by randomly?
The question echoed through the minds of many. But soon, smiles began to creep on their faces, under the unsettling anticipation that gripped the air.
They understood. How could they not?
Flying naked lady–Fairy Yimu, and Mr. Buttlip—Zi Hao, slowly revealed menacing sneers that looked like they were trying to hold in FARTS.
Have you ever seen anyone intertwined in anger and happiness at the same time?
"This…"
Many Profound sect members in the crowd were livid. Don’t think they didn’t know they were being targeted.
"So angry! They’re doing it on purpose!"
Those in Wenji Park were fuming while watching the Livestream.
[I Wipe! What kind of blatant bullying is this? I thought these top dogs were amazing. But now I feel like they’re even worse than shit!]
[Lying trough. Do you know what a Master looks like? Do you know what an Idol is? I just want to ask, if these big wings are so scared that they dared to do this.]
[This is too funny. So they’re so afraid their legs have turned to chicken bones? Pfft. I’m kneeling, and my mom is too. Hahahahah~]
The barrage trolled and trolled, taunting vigorously at the Host’s announcement.
Who are you kidding? Why is it only now that you feel the need to Randomize things?
Why didn’t you do so in the many years previously when the many Yanging province disciples were top winners?
On the side, Ancestor Myu’s voice resounded so boisterous that even the 3 Emperors could hear him.
Gawkakakakakaakakak~
He laughed so hard, rocking back and forth animatedly.
"I cant… I can’t stop laughing. Leisho, did you hear that?"
Leisho was amused. "I heard… In fact, we all heard them loud and clear."
Ancestor Myu was having the time of his life. "This is just too good. Now I can finally die in peace. Who knew that I, ancestor of the Profound Sect, would see the day when the mighty Yanging Province would stoop so low to act so cowardly?"
Bahahahahahahhah~
"Oops, I’m laughing so hard I almost peed myself. And this is coming for someone who hasn’t seen his golden showers in hundreds and hundreds of years."
"Yanging Province… More like Pinging Province."
.
.
If eyes could kill, Ancestor Myu would be dead by now.
~Brack!
Emperor Shao Long and many others from Yanging, were so furious they broke off their armrest, letting its stony fragments scatter violently.
Afraid? Them?
Huh.
Those from Bailong Province and Tah Province secretly laughed, mocking Yanging for its cowardly move.
However, they didn’t know that soon enough, it will also be them whose face turns green.
Ancestor Myu didn’t spare anyone. From Yanging to Bailong to the Tah Province, he went haywire without care.
This guy…
Nianzu and many other Profound Sect Elders shook their heads wryly. Sure enough, after Boss Chu, Ancestor Myu was the next person who could anger an entire place without worry.
Can’t you see the many roadblocks in the form of veins on the foreheads of those around them?
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"Ancestor Myu…"
"What?" Ancestor Myu’s eyes widened animatedly. "What do you want to say, Nianzu? You agree with me too, right?"
"_" [The innocent and implicated Nianzu.]
Fufufufufu~
Leisho chuckled. "Annoying them now or later, doesn’t matter."
Their presence alone had long offended everyone, and they were already considered as Dead Men Walking. So what does it matter?
’As long as we have our big Trump card, nothing will happen to us.’
Crunch~
The big trump card Leisho was referring to now, now chewed into a handful of Popcorn, completely oblivious of whatever big drama was going on.
"Myu, when does the fighting start?" It won’t make sense to finish his popcorn without seeing even one match, right?
Ancestor Myu nodded vigorously. "Boss Chu, don’t worry, It won’t be long." Then, he threw an arrogant gaze at the Host. "YO, Buddy…can you hurry it up already? What? Do you think you’re the sun? Do you think everyone should circle around you? Get on with the match now!... Or is this the way you guys in Ynaging do things?"
"_" [The Arena Host]
"_" [The Audience]
Hello? Do you have something wrong with your brain? Maybe Dementia?
Wasn’t it you who was holding things off with your numerous interruptions?
The veins on their foreheads grew 20 times thicker.
In fact, the arena host’s veins were so vivid you would think they were burn marks.
In the end, he stiffly swallowed his insults, trying his best to look calm.
’Thank the Heavens these Profound Sect bastards are dying soon. Or else, how can I, a Renowned Arena Master, swallow so much?’
Looking at the list of ’random’ matches, a sardonic smile slowly cloaked the lips of the Arena Host before him.
"First Battle!" The Host began. "Bihn Owo vs Cartillia Khang!"
His voice resounded like thunder.
Bihn Owo from the Profound sect, Vs Cartillia Khang, a renowned beauty and disciple of the Heaven Bearing Sect, Yanging’s Number one SECT!
Who will win? Who will lose?
Many in the arena sneered, having heard and even seen Cartillia’s venomous fighting prowess.
In terms of predators, she was an Alpha that would definitely chew Bihn Owo raw.
Its true that these Profound Sect members gathered a lot of points during the first Phase. But wasn’t that because they were working in groups, cunning their way to victory?
Hmph!
Many sneered, not believing that in a one-on-one match, these Profound Sect bastards will continue to be so lucky.
Don’t get them wrong, there were indeed strong ones with bizarre techniques among the group. But… Individually… who is to say who can hold up, and who cannot?
