The next round is the quarterfinals. The quarterfinals and the following rounds will all be one-on-one duels. The tournant host will be the one who randomly matches the contestants and prepares the fighting arena for them. The rules are exactly the sa as the previous round, Noppakorn said.
I cant believe that the preliminary round has taken almost an hour to finish. Usually, the result is out within thirty minutes for any round, Rattana added a comnt.
I think so. Anyway, the preliminary round has significantly decreased the number of rounds needed to be held. I believe that it is very good for saving us ti. Well, the next round is about to begin.
Four arenas appeared in the Colosseum. All four of them were separated by an energy barrier that divided the floor into four parts.
After the prelim, the players would get ti to rest for at least fifteen minutes. The faster one beca the victor, the longer the resting ti one had.
In the preliminary round, Sila was the last to beco a victor. Thus, he had gotten the least ti to prepare himself. However, that wasnt a problem for him at all. Sila had spent very little power into his fight. His health points didnt even decrease. He just needed two minutes to regenerate his power back to full.
Ginny was also able to pass the preliminary round. She was closing her eyes and regenerating her power since Sila had co to the resting room. Sila guessed that she must have spent a lot of her power so he didnt interrupt her concentration.
To every contestant, you all need to be prepared. You will enter the next round in thirty seconds, the announcent resonated in the resting room.
Ginny opened her eyes. She turned her head to talk to Sila, Dont hold back if we get to fight each other.
Sila smiled at the corner of his mouth, Im not strong enough to be able to hold back.
She nodded. The two no longer continued their conversation.
Soon, every contestant was teleported into the arena. By the way, although Sila said he wont hold back if he has to fight against Ginny, he hoped he wouldnt encounter her.
It wasnt that he would hold back against a woman. His teacher, Mora, always taught him not to think that way during the battle, otherwise, it would be disrespectful toward the opponent. His teacher also told Sila that once they have stepped into a fight, the fighter is just a fighter, nothing more and nothing less.
Nevertheless, Sila had never experienced a direct confrontation against a woman. Although he understood his teachers words, he wasnt sure whether he would unconsciously hold back.
Once his eyes opened, Sila found that he was standing on the grass-field arena. There was no notable difference between this arena and the usual one except for the grassy sensation under his shoes.
Sila looked at his opponent for this round and felt relief that his opponent wasnt Ginny but a man.
This man wore elegant white wuxia clothes embroidered with golden lines. His face was very handso. His hair was long and wrapped in a ponytail, similar to the hairstyle of a scholar in a wuxia novel. In his hand, there was a white foldable fan painted with several kinds of flowers.
Sila took a look at himself. He was wearing wuxia-style Beginner Clothes that were made from a cheap brown fabric. There were many patches on the clothes from when Julia had fixed them. Although Julia had sead them neatly, the trails were visible to the eyes. As for the Beggar's Cloak, Sila had unequipped it as it was in his way when he fought.
Silas appearance couldnt be considered good-looking though he wasnt an ugly one. His hair was not too short and not too long. The only thing Sila did to his hair on a daily basis was combing through it one or two tis so it was currently ssy like a birds nest. Sila was growing up in a dojo so he hadnt paid attention to being stylish or maintained his looks.
Although he and his opponent were both wuxia-style players, the difference between their looks was unbelievable.
Despite how the battle had not started yet, Sila was wondering why his opponent still hadnt taken a stance. At the very least, his opponent should circulate qi or ready his form. On the contrary, his opponent seed to completely ignore Sila. He was waving his hand at the audience on the grandstand.
Kyaaaaa!!! The girls squealing was resonated from the grandstand, startling Sila.
The two comntators shifted their interest from other arenas to the third arena where Sila was.
Oh, look at that guy, Deity Lomyok. He is in the third arena and matched against Player Sila. By the way, Player Silas title is... Noppakorn looked at his system window then sighed, Oh, he doesnt possess one.
T/N: In the raws, the original aning of his title (Deity) is male deity/god/angel. Nevertheless, it is a norm for Asia people (or at least in Thai) to use this word to refer to a man who is really handso.
Kyaaaa. Mister Lomyok, Rattana squealed with delight.
Noppakorn turned to look at Rattana, Please keep your cool, Miss Rattana. Be neutral, be neutral.
Oops, Im sorry for losing myself. Well, it cant be helped. Its a very rare chance for to watch Mister Lomyok live.
Noppakorn made a boring expression, So, he usually dies when you see him?
Wah? What are you saying, Mister Noppakorn? Why do you have to act like this? By the way, arent you interested in Mister Lomyok at all? You are very strange.
It would be stranger if Im interested in him. Im a man, you know?
Lomyok lifted his fan to wave at himself. The girls squealing was echoed throughout the grandstand, Kyaaaa. Mister Lomyok is waving his fan.
Noppakorn was fed up with this. Although Bluebird had begged him to talk badly of Sila during the tournant to avoid the attention of people from Royal Armant guild, it was too much to ask him to complint soone like Lomyok.
Kyaaaaa. There was screaming like sothing big was happening. Noppakorn shifted his gaze to the arena only to find that all Lomyok did was just folding his fan.
Noppakorn opened his system window to boringly read Lomyoks information in a monotonous tone.
Player Lomyok. He is granted the Deity title based on his appearance and the beauty of his moves. He has never gotten a wound on his face. So players call him Jade-like Deity. It's said that if there was a females beauty ranking in Monster Soul, Goddess of Purified Water would be among the top; On the other hand, if there was a males ranking, the first position couldnt belong to anyone but Deity Lomyok.
T/N: Lomyok (pronounce as Lom-Yhok) is a na consist of two parts: Lom and Yok. Lom ans wind in Thai while Yok ans Jade. Thus, the alternative to his title Jade-like Deity is a play on the words in his na. (In fact, in the raws, his alternate title is sothing translated as a male deity who has a jade-like face).
Noppakorn closed his system window while pondering how the hell the information of this player was mostly about his looks.
Hey, hey, why dont you continue explaining? asked Rattana.
The rest of the information is not yet to be confird. Im afraid I will damage our guilds reputation.
Kyaaa. He just smiled at , Rattana let out a sound (together with a group of won who sat in the sa side, and of course, all of them said that Lomyok had directed his smile at her).
Miss Rattana, I think we should continue doing our duty to analyze the player and the battle. Otherwise, if you squeal every ti Player Lomyok clenches his butt, picks his nose, or farts, we wont be able to do our job, Noppakorn said sarcastically.
What? There is no way Mister Lomyok would do sothing shaful like that.
Yeah, yeah, I was just pointing out the examples. There is no way Mister Lomyok would do sothing like that. Now, could you please turn your attention to the analysis?
Wait, usually, it is your duty to explain the players background. Nevertheless, if you wont do it for Mister Lomyok, I will do it myself.
Please do. I would be very glad if you did it for , Noppakorn decided to stop talking about both Sila and Lomyok. Rattana could say whatever she wanted.
Bluebird had begged him to give Sila less attention during his fights. Although this plan wouldnt work for long, it could help Sila to so degree. In the preliminary, Sila didnt show exceptional battle prowess so Noppakorn was able to cover it up.
Well, I, Rattana, will inform you about Player Lomyoks information. Based on our source, the true identity of Mister Lomyok is a prince of a small country. He is a half-breed and is able to speak more than eight languages. Kyaa!!! How can he be this perfect? Ahem. The clothes that Mister Lomyok is currently wearing is made of the White Wyverns fur. Our source said that Mister Lomyok had raided it alone.
Kya. Mister Lomyok is very strong. The girls squealing could be heard all over the grandstand.
By the way, let explain about the White Wyvern rather than Mister Lomyok, Noppakorn interrupted, The wyvern is a creature that is close to transform into a dragon. We can call it a scaleless dragon. It varies in species and size. So of them are similar in size to humans while so may be as big as a dragon. For your information, the White Wyvern that we are talking about is five tis larger than human. It lives in a group and their average rank is Knight Rank. Its habitat is unknown. If Player Lomyok really did raid it alone, his ability would certainly not be too bad.
Rattana pouted at Noppakorn, It is surely the truth. By the way, what are you saying? Not too bad? Its a wyvern, you know? How many players do you think are able to hunt it alone?
Oho, I think there are plenty of them. Not to ntion the Four Emperors, I think the vice-leaders of every top guild could hunt it with ease.
Rattana was quick to deny, But no one has tried. They are surely afraid of being unsuccessful to hunt it, unlike Mister Lomyok.
I believe that they just dont want to waste their ti. The White Wyvern gives few experience points. The items that it drops, including its fur that can be used as a tailoring material, is useless.
It makes Mister Lomyok look refined and elegant. How can you call it useless?
Okay. I quit. I wont argue with you anymore. Please continue, Noppakorn didnt want to waste more of his ti on a useless matter about Mister Lomyok.
If you want to talk about Mister Lomyok, even a days worth of ti wouldnt be enough. I better stop here. Next, please tell us about Player Sila.
Noppakorn read the information in his system window, Player Sila, no title, he has played this ga for about two weeks. Oh, his title status is Lover of the Goddess of Purified Water. The end.
Given his average-looking appearance? I wouldnt doubt it if he was Mister Lomyok.
I think the appearance doesnt matter. Anyway, please stop trying to relate everything to Mister Lomyok. The fight is about to start.
In fact, the signal indicating the start of the fight had rung a mont ago. However, Silas opponent only waved his hand, unfolded and folded his fan. Thus, Sila was standing confusing. He wasnt sure of what he should do.
Should he warn his opponent that the battle had started? Sila didnt want to perform a sneak attack during an official match, especially to the one who seed to be eccentric.
Um Mister Lomyok, the fight has already started, you know? Sila learned his opponents na from Noppakorn and Rattanas analysis.
Oh, what is your na again? Sila, isnt it? Lomyok said while brushing his hair. The girls squealing was echoed.
Yes, Im Sila.
It ans stone, isnt that right? It is quite suitable for you, Lomyok looked at Sila from his head to his toes, Youre not well matched for the Goddess of Purified Water.
Sila frowned, How is it related to Varee? Do you like her?
No, Im not. I just think that a beautiful girl is suitable for the handso , ah-ha, Lomyok unfolded his fan. The girls squealing was echoed.
I dont understand why people always like Varee. Be it Cross or others. Although that woman is quite pretty, her temperant is fickle. She also likes to ddle in other peoples business.
*Crack*
The sound of a wooden arm of an armchair being cracked could be heard within the VIP room number seven. Sila wouldnt know that all the VIP rooms and announcers room were able to listen to the conversation within the arenas, unlike a cheap seat on the grandstand.
Burapha looked at the broken arm of the armchair that Varee was sitting on it. He thought, Take care of yourself, Big Brother Sila. I cant help you with this.
Sila in the arena didnt realize that he would encounter a problem in the near future. He was looking at Lomyok.
Lomyok waved his fan at himself, A beautiful flower doesnt need to be useful. For , just its beauty is enough. Since you dont see its value, I might as well take it for myself.
Lomyoks qi was spreading out. Sila quickly tried to resist by circulated his qi but soon furrowed his brows. Although Lomyoks qi was quite threatening, its power was only at the level of the Great Millennium Apes.
What do an by taking it for yourself?
Lomyok unfolded the fan and pointed it at Sila, If I win, I will take Varee with .
But Varee isnt an object. Moreover, I dont like gambling. Based on Silas experience, any ti he made a bet with soone, problems always arose.
Ah-ha, youre afraid of losing, I presu? Well, I wont exploit you. I will imprint you into my mory if you win. Isnt that an honor?
A girl squealing could be heard from the announcers room. Kyaa. Mister Lomyok. Please imprint into your mory, Rattana scread shalessly. anwhile, Noppakorn was bored. Just when would these two start fighting already?
Sila was agape. In this world, there is a person who is this carried away? It was Silas first ti eting soone like this so he was speechless and wasnt sure how he should react.
Lomyok bent down and took his battle stance. The squealing echoed for a short while before silence filled the grandstand. Player Lomyok was about to make his first move.
Once his opponent had taken a stance, Sila was no longer negligent. He imdiately circulated qi. By the way, although Lomyoks stance looked very cool, it was full of openings.
The foldable fan was unfolded. Lomyok ran at Sila. However, Lomyoks movent was too slow. Thus, Sila tried firing a tal ball at Lomyoks face.
The tal ball hit Lomyoks nose, causing a loud noise. Lomyok got a nosebleed.
Surprisingly for Sila, this attack of him had aid to take Lomyoks life but Lomyok was still alive. That ant Lomyok was very tough, at least.
Lomyok lifted his hand to cover his bleeding nose. Many female players flew into a rage. How dare Sila injure their Deity?
Ow, such a sneak attack, said Lomyok.
Sila was very confused about Lomyoks statent. He had fired a tal ball straight into Lomyoks face. How could that be called a sneak attack? Well, afterward, Sila let out a big sigh. He decided to no longer pay this persons word any heed.
You dare cause an injury to this handso face of mine. You need to be punished by my ultimate mov Arg, Ouf, Ow ultimate Urg, Ow, Ouf.
Sila didnt wait for his opponent to finish his sentence. He continued firing tal balls to Lomyoks face. The handso face was becoming distorted by pain.
The more Sila fired his tal balls, the more his frown tightened. Every tal ball hit a vital spot but Lomyok still hadnt died yet. His toughness far exceeded Silas estimation.
Sila dashed at Lomyok. He didnt want to waste too much ti on soone like this. He readied his right fist, fusing it with qi before thrusting it at Lomyoks face with his full force.
The impacting sound resonated as Lomyoks body flew away like a kite without a thread. He stumbled at the edge of the arena but still hadnt turned into a light yet. Lomyok pushed himself up with a twisted face.
Just you wait, Si Not being able to finish his sentence, Lomyok turned into light and disappeared, leaving the uncompleted popular sentence of an underling in movies.
Sila looked at his own fist with a confused expression. Although he didnt use Genesis Punch, he had thrown his fist with full force at Lomyoks vital point. Unimaginably, Lomyok didnt die on the spot even with that.
The cheers for Lomyok that had been echoing for a while ca to a stop. The Colosseum fell into a complete silence.
The first victor to move onto the next round is Player Sila! The loud announcent made Sila realized that the battles in the other arenas hadnt ended yet.
There was a commotion among the audience. The new player who seed to make it to this round through sheer luck had unexpectedly defeated Lomyok, who was quite famous, with relative ease.
Sila was teleported back into the resting room. However, his feats were a hot topic to discuss among the audience to the point that almost all of them ignored the battles in the other three arenas.
Noppakorn put his hand onto his forehead and muttered sothing to himself. anwhile, Rattana was still shocked at the result of the battle so she couldnt hear anything.
Blue, oh, Blue. Since your boy has displayed this level of combat prowess, I cant cover it anymore. Your next round is surely going to be troubleso, Sila.
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