Waking up, Zeus quickly washed up and changed into his battle suit. Unlike other Imperial offsprings, he had a different status.
Being the Young Master of a terrifying, war-loving tribe, he was expected to be strong and a seasoned warrior despite his young age. That being the case, he didn't get much of the luxurious treatment of beautiful servants bathing him in small clothes or no clothes at all.
Wearing a dark blue, body-hugging suit with a purple gauntlet attached to his armoured sleeves that gave off buzzing sound.
Placing a dark-purple oni-mask on the side of his head, he looked himself in the mirror before touching his short black hair.
"Second week... second battle. This time, there will be many strong fighters. According to the list sent by mother, there will be 13 Rank 2 Knights and 7 Rank 3 Wizards."
Sighing lightly, he looked at his system. He only had 62 Lust Points remaining, which was insufficient for his current need.
Since he was a Lightning Wizard, he also had a small amount of affinity with Water Magic and Light Magic while his affinity with Fire Magic, Wind Magic and likes of Wood Magic was almost nil.
Extending his palm, a light blue energy quickly appeared and collided with each other, creating purple sparks over his gauntlet, making his armoured sleeve and right gauntlet look ferocious. The carving of the Thunder Bird shone coldly and looked alive.
Slowly, there was a small magic circle placed over his right gauntlet that looked extremely delicate and kept on giving a light blue glow as his magic power was transferred to the Magic Circle continuously.
Making all the preparations, he pushed open his door only to see Bonney and Fukuyama waiting for him in their own battle attires.
Dressed in a light green bodysuit, Fukuyama's devilish body was on full display while her hair was tied up and a small green equipment could be seen on the nape of her neck.
Meanwhile, Bonney's small body was covered in purple battle skirt and she had a similar purple coloured equipment on the nape of her neck, too. Her pink hair was tied into twin braids.
Seeing them in their battle uniforms, Zeus narrowed his eyes and waited for their explanation.
Bowing, Fukuyama decided to speak up.
"Master, we don't mean any disrespect. It's just that we want to show you our own progress. Even if we don't have much talent in cultivation, we both have progressed in our skills greatly."
This is what he loved about Fukuyama. Not afraid of displaying her own intentions and always tried to protect her friend.
Looking at both of them bowing, Zeus suddenly chuckled, sending shivers down the duo's spine.
"That's good. Do well, don't embarrass your master in front of the whole crowd."
He spoke before walking towards the arena inside the resort.
***
The whole Boa Resort was filled with excitement as all of the Kuja Warriors quickly walked towards the Arena with an excited expression. Of course, there were some warriors who were unfortunate enough to have tasks assigned to them.
The arena was big enough to accommodate three thousand Kuja Warriors with a large platform constructed in the centre of the stadium.
On one side of the spherical arena, a large statue of a raging female warriors was constructed with the helmet of the statute being the open seating area of the Head of the Tribe— Boa Hancock!
Dressed in bright red qipao with golden phoenix imprinted on the side of the dress, right above the split of the dress that exposed her milky white thighs, capable of inducing desires within the mightiest of the beings.
Her raven black hair cascaded on her shoulders and gently curved around her large, plump breasts that could be barely contained by the dress. Her light blue eyes stared at the young warrior with a handsome face and an oni-mask on the side of his head.
Her gentle expression quickly morphed into a Regal brilliance that demanded respect from the young and old in the arena alike.
Crossing her leg, she managed to completely expose her leg and even risked showing her undergarment that defended the divine guardian.
Supporting her head by placing her arm on the armrest of the Arena's throne, she narrowed her eyes and did her best to hide the pride bursting out of her heart whenever her gaze fell upon her child, her whole world, her ray of sunshine.
Her little darling!
Taking a deep breath, she raised her arm, making all the warriors in the arena kneel on a single knee with their heads bowed.
Everyone bowed except for Zeus.
There was another chamber right below Hancock's that accommodated seven warriors with various distinguishing features.
Seeing Zeus's impudence, the mood of three warriors of this group immediately soured and they wanted to put Zeus in his place.
Weng
A gentle pressure covered the seven of them and they immediately lowered their head.
Their foreheads were immediately covered in sweat and they remained still.
This was Hancock's might!
The strongest and the most beautiful warrior of the Tribe.
The Snake Princess!
"Zeus, as my flesh and blood, you shall bow."
Hancock's voice rang inside the silent arena as an overbearing pressure with her physical body as the origin spread out.
"Yes, mother."
A small voice escaped his mouth as a gigantic, three-layered magic circle formed over his head and slowly combined and formed a beautiful and exquisite magical circle with an astonishing and complicated pattern.
The might of the magic circle only grew and sparks of purple lightning raged, spreading all over the platform, causing whip-like marks to form over its surface.
Weng
A terrifying pressure exploded out of the magic circle as it condensed over his head, covering Zeus's body in lighting.
His lightning attributed gauntlets submerged in this torrent of lighting gave off a cheerful sound and soon, a warrior composed of purple lightning was formed, standing right in front of Zeus.
Slowly extending his arm, the purple lightning warrior submerged with Zeus, creating a lightning horn over his oni-mask while ferocious eyes formed of lightning were carved onto his gauntlets. His black bodysuit had sparks of lightning buzzing continuously and his eyes became deep pools of purplish lightning.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the arena was stunned, including Hancock and the seven warriors placed below her.
The pinnacle of Rank 3 spells! Fused Magic Circles.
"This filial son greets respected mother."
Zeus knelt on one knee and a huge image of an armoured warrior formed from light blue energy formed behind Zeus, kneeling on one knee.
The crowd couldn't keep it in anymore and a deafening cheer erupted as all the strong Kuja Warriors laughed while their eyes sparkled with anticipation!
"Good going! Young Master! Quickly grow up, we all are waiting!"
"Young Master, wooooooo!"
"Goooo, slam others to the ground!"
"Yeaaaahhhhh! That's what we are talking about! Young master means business!!"
"Who said he would be defeated because of breaking through quickly?! Huh? Come out!! Ah, I remember, I killed him! Hahahahaha!"
Old, young and kids cheered alike.
A small smile formed on Hancock's luscious and full lips and her pride for her son couldn't be suppressed anymore.
Meanwhile, four out of the seven warriors smiled silently and nodded in appreciation.
After all, the effect of such an overbearing presentation can easily win the hearts of other warriors.
Under the hearty cheers, Zeus stood up, still clad in his Lightning attire and his eyes becoming the incarnate of purple lightning itself that glowed ferociously.
Smiling silently, he waited for the commencement of the battle.
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