The Seven Deadly Child
278 - Son of the Iron God
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(Empty Hand Arenas)
*Booommm…!!!
The loud sound of the effects from dozens of punch attacks with various Mana attributes raining down simultaneously at one point, echoed so loudly. Making all the spectators in the stands instantly focus their attention towards the Empty Hand Arena once the Death Arena fight was officially started.
"Hehehehe…! Arrogant boy! This is what happens when you are too arrogant and do not pay respect to people who are more senior!" The muttering participants were big like giants who had previously been in the waiting room to reprimand Razak.
The smile broadened on this man's face as soon as he finished landing his strongest punch along with all the other participants in the Empty Hand Arena to Razak.
"Boss…! He is just a new kid! Maybe he was 10 or 12 years old. He was still even a sky stage Pioneer! This child was at most just a poor boy, a slave belonging to a prank merchant who wanted to obtain entertainment by registering him in the Death Arena fight!" Say one of the participants to the giant man.
"Hahhaha.. True too! So since this brat has been cleared up, we better start the real fight!"
*….!!!
The giant man had already started to turn around, as well as the rest of the participants, intending to start the actual match, looking for their respective opponents to face, until suddenly a loud cracking sound was heard.
This sound came from the location of the former bombardment of dozens of blows that had previously landed simultaneously. In other words, it comes from the location where Razak previously stood.
Hearing the crack, every single participant of the Empty Hand Arena battle, now reflexively turned towards the source of the sound. Looking with a probing gaze at the dust puff that was still scattered around the location.
*Kraakk….!
*Woooshhh….!!!
As everyone was still looking doubtfully, a cracking sound was heard again, this time accompanied by the sound of a strong wind gust.
*Bang….!!!
From within the puff of dust, a figure leaped out, then without any warning, giving a violent blow to the giant-bodied man.
The punch that was shrouded in this jet Iron attribute, landed heavily on the man's face. Making himself who is in unprepared condition, be surprised instead of playing. He only had time to make the horses strong on both feet. Stomping the ground hard. Wishing it was enough to withstand the attack it received. Yet….
*Booommm…!!!
Unexpectedly at all by the man, the heavy blows Iron storm that he had basically received in an unprepared condition, which had already inflicted heavy damage to the area of his face, had now suddenly exploded violently. Exploded right in his face.
"Gohhh….!!!"
The powerful explosion, immediately made the giant-bodied man flung far away, while spewing out a mouthful of blood.
"Boss…!"
Seeing this man bouncing and seeming to be coming out of the Ring, one of his comrades immediately cried out in dismay. Then began to move quickly towards the man, seeming to want to stop this man from his bouncing position, so as not to get out of the Ring and end up considered to lose the match.
*Woooshhh….!!!
However, just a few steps this giant-bodied male comrade moved, a figure who had previously landed a slipping blow to the face of the giant-bodied man, returned to make a movement. Nimble past a few other participants.
*Booommm…!!!
Then he landed a hard blow on the man's back.
"Goooaahhh….!!!"
The blow immediately made the man vomit fresh blood. Flying bounced in opposite directions with his giant-bodied friend.
*Braakk….!!!
*Braaafr…!!!
"Wooahh….!!!"
"Yes….!!!"
"Great….!!!"
"The Empty Hand Arenas are really giving an interesting spectacle tonight!"
"Buck! You're so cool!"
The boisterous sounds from the audience stands immediately echoed along with the death of the two people from the Empty Hand Arena. Everyone's focus was currently on a boy standing upright in the middle of the Empty Hand Ring Arena, this brat was staring at the opponents around with a fierce gaze.
While surrounding the boy's body, a stream of Mana that was heavily packed with iron, kept moving wildly enveloped his entire body, this stream of iron Mana, as if it had the will of life. They seem to be hugging a creature they care about.
The flow of iron Mana that embraced his body, complemented the fierce appearance of the boy, who was now already in his Knight Meridian Mode. With the Crystal Beast from Iron Lion that he had absorbed, this brat who was none other than Razak. It now has the appearance of half human and half lion.
Several sharp fangs appeared to be sticking out from within his mouth, Razak's two hands, turning into lion fists with sharp metallic nails. While his entire body, now shrouded in striking silver-colored fur, the fierce eye gaze he showed which was the gaze of a savage beast with sharp pupils looking for prey, immediately made the appearance of razak's agar, which he showed, now it seems so domineering.
"Wohooo…! An unexpected surprise occurred in the Empty Hand Arena, the little boy we originally thought had a tragic fate, now actually gave a backlash! Not only on the two participants he had eliminated, but this blow also hit us hard who had previously underestimated this brat!"
"Fighter number 93, by the name of Razak! A 12-year-old boy! Not to mention he was only a Knight with a Sky-level Pioneer class. Has slapped hard on all of us!"
"Give us a valuable lesson in realizing that to never underestimate anyone who has valiantly enlisted in the Death Arena fight!"
When the atmosphere of the stands was still very boisterous because of the amazing action that was just done by Razak, the voice of Carlos the match commentator began to sound echo no less loud. Muffling all the noise. It was only his voice that dominated the entire stands.
"Razack! Even though I was the guide in the Death Arena fight tonight, I should have been neutral. But I have to admit, tonight you're the old man's favorite fighter!"
"From now on, I will call you the Son of the Iron God!" Carlos cried out loud.
A cry that was immediately greeted with loud cheers from the audience stands. Many of the audience today agree with what Carlos said. Switching to support Razak the 12-year-old.
"Son of the Iron God!"
"Son of the Iron God!"
"Fight Razak!"
"You're cool!"
"If you can win the Empty Hand Arena, I will worship you! Razak the son of the Iron god!"
"Defeat them all!"
Shouts of supportive cheers, began to boisterously sound from the audience stands. It is the deepest desire of every human heart, where they always want an unexpected surprise.
Hence, almost all the spectators currently switched in favor of Razak, which was clearly the possibility in winning the Empty Hand Arena was really slim, really thin, considering all of his opponents in the Empty Hand Arena were a collection of Knights with General class. Only a few had Immortal-grade.
Previously Razak was just lucky, and quite clever to take advantage of the careless situation of opponents who underestimate him. So as to be able to give two successful sneak attacks by flatly landing on the bodies of his two opponents. It ended up eliminating the two opponents he hit.
"Stop this fucking kid!"
"Kill on the spot!"
"Don't be arrogant just for successfully carrying out a sneak attack!"
On the other hand, all the Empty Arena fighters who were currently clearly hearing the supportive cries that were aimed at Razak, immediately blushed their ears. Encouraged by envy, they all became extremely angry. With an instant, even without any coordination, did a simultaneous movement, back to raining simultaneously towards Razak.
*Boooomm….!!!!
The loud clashing sound of dozens of blows landing simultaneously, re-echoed from above the Ring.
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