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Chapter 59: Crown Tournament (3)

Chapter 59: Crown Tournament (3)

Author: Dark_Crown98

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"Now for the finale of our second round! We have ten participants with us. Among them, five will move on and five will be eliminated!" Yoo Soohyun announced, her voice echoing throughout the entire world.

Many were glued to their television. Many going online betting on who will win.

"For the first match up, we will call out German Hunter Lennart Nierman and Japanese Hunter Goto Ryuji!" Yoo Soohyun spoke, getting a loud cheer from the audience.

Lennart and Goto soon walking inside the stage.

"Are both the Hunters ready?" Choi Yoora asked, gaining a nod from both of them.

"Begin!"

*Booooom!

As the word left Choi Yoora's mouth, a loud shock wave hit the stage.

Goto Ryuji long sword and Lennart using his gauntlet. Both of their attacks collided, a serious look in both of them.

"Haaaa!" Goto Ryuji roared, pushing his sword through. Lennart swift kicked the ground, leaping behind.

*Whoosh!

Lennart threw a punch toward Goto, the latter using his sword. Both of them begin to viscously strike against each other.

*Cling!

*Clang!

*Bam! *Bam!

*Boooooom!

Lennart threw an axe kick, demolishing the ground.

"One Strike!" Goto 's eyes glowing pure white, a dangerous aura gathering around his sword.

*Slash!

*Whooooooosh!

A strong Slash shaped energy charging at Lennart.

"Kgh!" Lennart grunted, holding the Slash with his fist. He destroyed the Slash, rushing forward.

*Clang!

Goto Ryuji defended the attack of Lennart, both carrying a grave expression.

*Fwssss!

Lennart releasing his mana, the entire stage began trembling. He tried pressuring Goto, who didn't backing away. He also released his mana at the same time.

*Rumble!

The stage rumbled from two pressure collisions, the entire stadium heating up.

*Bang!

*Pow!

*Clang!

They began slashing, punching, kicking and tackling each other. Each time their attacks collided, a small quake happened on the stage.

The entire stage had turned into ruins. They, still going with the barrage of attacks.

"Ha.. " Goto breathed heavily, staring at Lennart. Lennart had some bruises over his body.

'So, he is Germany 's strongest, and world's 13 strongest.' Goto thought. He somehow was embarrassed thinking of becoming a National Hunter, when he couldn't even defeat world's 13th.

'Had Liu Zhigang always going easy on me?' were Goto Ryuji thought, defending an attack of Lennart. He slashed, swooped and stabbed.

*Baaam!

*Clang!

Lennart and Goto were having a fierce battle, each fighting with each other on equal terms. When, Lennart speed and power somehow began to increase.

'He is strong, I need to use my full power.' Lennart thought he actually was using 90% of his power until now.

He could have never thought he couldn't defeat him with 90% of his power.

*Booom!

Lennart punched, pushing back Goto.

"Ha.." Goto was tired out, while Lennart held his foot against him.

*Swooosh!

Lennart threw a barrage of fists toward Goto Ryuji. Who used his sword and hilt to block those attacks.

*Slip!

Goto Ryuji tripped, while Lennart used the opening.

*Swooosh!

*Pow!

*Wham!

Getting near Goto, Lennart smacked him.

Goto Ryuji getting thrown away, he crashed near the barrier.

*Crush!

Goto Ryuji felt his bone breaking, from the crash toward the barrier.

"Hunter Lennart Nierman, wins!" Choi Yoora announced, getting loud applause from the audience.

"Woah! Amazing battle!"

"Beautiful! You both fought well. Sadly, Lennart was alittle too better than you!"

"Wow! That was an amazing battle. Sadly, though their battle ended…"

"So, without any delay. Expecting an another amazing battle. Let's call for American Hunter Brent and Korean Hunter Baek Yoonho!" Yoo Soohyun shouted with power. The entire crowd cheered with power.

Brent and Baek Yoonho soon entered the stage.

"Are both the Hunters ready?" Choi Yoora, the referee asked. Getting a nod from both.

*Fwssss!

*Boooom!

Baek Yoonho, hair turning white. He blocked the punch of Brent, the entire ground near the vicinity rumbling from the impact.

"Haaaaa!" Baek Yoonho roared loudly, throwing aways Brent. He dashed, throwing a punch toward Brent.

*Boooooom!

Brent quickly used his own fist, to block the Baek Yoonho attack. Shock wave was created in the middle of the stage.

*Bam!

*Pow! *Pow!

*Boooom!

They began punching each other, kicking each other and head butting.

A slit appeared in Baek Yoonho's eyes, he entirely changed into a werewolf. Brent's eyes shining green, he enhanced his entire body with his mana.

*Bam!

Their rock solid fist bumping against each other.

*Whoooosh!

Baek gave a sneak kick to Brent, sending him flying away.

He bursted at him, tackling him down. He slammed Brent over the ground, the entire ground collapsing.

*Kaboooom!

"Ghagh!" Brent grunted, vomiting blood. He grabbed Baek furry head, grabbing his fur that were over his head.

He pulled it roughly, Baek grunting in pain.

"Arghh!" Brent smashed his Wolfy face with his fist, kicking in his guts.

*Wham!

*Crack!

Baek was sent flying through the barrier, his body crashing at the barrier.

The barrier didn't even flinch, while the same could not be said to Baek.

Baek getting up, his legs trembling. Blood all over his fur.

*Whoosh!

Brent speed bursted infront of Baek, axe kicking him in the head

*Boooom!

Baek somehow blocking the axe kick. Then, gripping the leg tightly. He threw an uppercut to Brent's jaw, succeeding in it.

Brent was knocked out.

"Korea's Hunter, Baek Yoonho is the victor!" Choi Yoora announced, the entire crowd going wild.

"Awesome…..!'

Crowd burst in the praise of their battle.

*Clap!

"Ending their powerful match. I had to say, both of them fought vigorously. Sadly, their battle ended…"

"So, expecting for some more powerful fights. Let us call for our next match up. Korean Hunter Sung Jinwoo and Chinese Hunter Wang Chen!" Yoo Soohyun exclaimed, clapping her palms. She called out Sung Jinwoo's name with a little disgust in it.

Though, thankfully nobody noticed it. Beside, Alard, his subordinates and of course Sung Jinwoo who had a hundred times better hearing than others presented in the stadium.

'Have I ever known her?' Sung Jinwoo thought, walking through the stage.

He was face to face with Wang Chen, who thought himself as the rival of Alard.

"Are both the Hunters ready?" Choi Yoora asked, looking at Sung Jinwoo.

"Hello, Miss nurse. We met again." Sung Jinwoo said, looking at Choi Yoora.

She had a hidden disdain in her eyes, looking at Sung Jinwoo. For the blood slaves, whatever there master want dead or dislikes. For them, those things are nothing more than just eye sores.

"Are both the Hunters ready?" Choi Yoora once again asked.

"Yes." Sung Jinwoo said, not knowing what he did wrong. Though, he didn't really also care about it. He just talked to her, because she was the nurse that helped him in the hospital when he re-awakened.

*Whooosh!

*Bam!

Sung Jinwoo blocking the fist with his palm

"Try flirting after dealing with me." Wang Chen said, raising a kick. Sung Jinwoo used his own leg to block the leg attack.

*Leap!

He then leapt behind. Sung Jinwoo dusting off his black hood, he looked at Wang Chen.

*Whooosh!

'Bloodlust' Sung Jinwoo began radiating a dominating aura around him. Wang Chen felt nervous, he felt like he was standing in front of a demon.

'Quicksilver' Sung Jinwoo increased his speed by 30%. He bursted right infront of Wang Chen, raising his fist.

*Pow!

*Bam!

He punched Wang Chen, who tried blocking the fist with his hand. But, was thrown away with the power of Sung Jinwoo fist.

*Crush!

Wang Chen wrist bone cracking.

'Ugh!' Wang Chen grunted, when he froze seeing the shining purple eyes of Sung Jinwoo.

He felt like he was held by some mysterious force.

*Bam!

Then, getting a punch in his gut. He was sent flying, getting knocked off.

"Hunter Sung Jinwoo won th—"

*Whooooooosh!

"Hahaha! Where is the outsiders?" A chilly voice sounded all around the stadium.

Everyone turned at the voice. Their eyes widened in shock.

"Who are they? Did a Dungeon break out?!"

"The Frost Monarch has arrived at the stage." The mysterious man outside the stadium spoke, giving a serious glare at the v.i.p room.

'I must also do my part.' he thought, using sealth. He disappeared from the scene.

Jolt!

"What! When did such a big gate appeared above us!" Thomas Andre shouted, getting up from his.

The entire sky around Crown Island had turned into a gate. The gate was colossal, even bigger than the gate the destroyer Kamish came from.

"This is a grave situation. That Dimensional Gate must be a S-rank gate. Chairman Gunhee, we must evacuate the residents near the island." Liu Zhigang said, standing up from his seat.

"No need to worry about that. Because of the tournament, we have already evacuated the residents near the island." Chairman Gunhee exclaimed, trying to call the Association to inform them about it.

'All the lines have been cut off?' Chairman Gunhee thought, getting the signals cut off.

"Hahaha! Where is the outsiders?" A hostile voice sounded.

Everyone looking up, from where the voice came from

There were three beings levitating in the air.

While, the one who's voice just sounded was a muscular old elf with blue skin, long silver hair with a single long strand dangling over the right side of his face, blank white eyes, and round ears. He wore a ragged white cloak with a black collar over a tattered white shirt, ragged black pants, and a pair of black boots.

He carried a wide smirk on his face.

'They finally are here.' Alard thought, a wide grin appearing in his face.

'So, they are the dirty mutts. That master is here to clean.' Nakia exclaimed, her eyes radiating a dangerous killing intent.

'Everything, that master dislikes. Must be eliminated!'

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