"It's been held off long enough" Sig smiles, walking out Sig glance around those left to frighten to even go at him.
The rest of his group follows Androssi, not even bothering to hide her charm. The men glance at her, their fear vanishing as a hypnotic love comes over them.
Their eyes dulling. "good we have some puppets," Androssi gawks at him, confused.
"Hmm puppets?" Sig smiles "your charm overpowers the frontal cortex to an extent that they can't viable think"
"of anything but you" the puppets practically bow to her like she's a God. "see" The rest nod glancing at the rest of them "seems the rest of the prior group never arrived"
Again looking confused at him, they narrow their eyes. Sig yawns. "It doesn't matter. " He walks towards the elevator; the door blocked by a Goliath, lifting his hand.
"acid spear" several spears of acid form Bolting at him. It impales the man. melting his flesh, he screams in agony "cure null" the erosion stops opening the elevator.
He walks into it for the rest, awed by his ruthlessness. "Is it me, or did he get sexier after losing any sense of guilt for murder?"
Yihwa whispers into Hwa's ear. She nods Whisper into Yihwa's "he did indeed get more Handsome"
"but what happened to him to lose all mercy? " ignoring the girls' clear whispering.
They reaching the tournament, he glance at the robot. "I expected the Administrator to at least show himself"
(Chapter 207 for the tournament rules)
The 10 minutes pass walking in Sig glimpses at her. "Yura ha ah I see you're related to Yuri in 1 form, probably a branch family"
The way irks her slightly. "anyhow I have a game to destroy. I apologize, administrator, but I won't be holding back"
An aura erupts from him. Press down on everybody. "I seem to have a habit of lying"
"especially about my actually power level" he glances at Yura, thousands of eyes opening in the air.
"Suppression field" flesh like noises echo about as more and more eyes open, providing an innate paranoia
the women shiver their Hormonal impulse systems going haywire"
"Usually this is a mutual eye contact. However, they're thousands of eyes, all of which provide an unconscious pressure."
"I have a feeling most of you girls feel that," he grins. "I won't admit it, but theirs eyes staring at everything. Trust me on that"
Another shiver passes through them. "anyhow let's get this over with, shall we?" his eyes gleam, connecting to every eye on his side, getting a view of every angle"
'release physical and mental restrictions 1 2 and 3'. Explosive strength erupts. from him. Producing an aura around him using it to strengthen his body, he glance at them.
"let me test that family nickname of thick skin, shall I? " the admin drone speaks. "tip off. " bursting into the air, he grabs the ball.
"Shut up pest" it ceases all activity Sig in the air He glances down at them "no rules against shinsu". "Rock" the aura compress into his fist bursting and compressing again he lifts it up glaring at Yura.
"it might fracture your ribs if you're lucky," he chucks it, the ball bursting through the sound barrier, entering mock 3 instantly.
A giant pressure emits from it. Yura dodging unconsciously *BOOM!* the explosion rips apart the ring, shattering the ground.
with thunderous might rubble lifting before destroying themselves from the sheer speed they go.
Landing, he glances at the destroy ground Yura out of bounds. "well I expected a tad bit more from your family".
"it doesn't matter Lo Po Bia, the only 1 who has the guts to show himself, anyway" he grins at the abrupt mention with no respect, shocking the regulars,
"don't forget they're exactly like me. Merely irregulars from a world far worse world than the tower." He glance "get up bitch." The ruthlessness cuts like sharp knifes.
She gets up, returning to the ring. "Let me finish this. I don't think the administrator will interfere"
"Turn ended," the drone announces. He smirks. "Come on Yura, you're thick-skinned enough for at least this much"
"Rachel didn't tell me you were like this," he snickers at Yura, grinning ear to ear. "was that supposed to trigger me? It's not surprising considering she still under that false impression.
Hwa grapples her arms around his neck. "Did she mention that dumb bitch? " He nods.
"indeed, she did. Probably trying to get a reaction out of me sucks to be her, though." He sighs "𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 ℝ𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕝" the bomb drops Yura's eyes widening.
"you faked it" she realizes it immediately. He lightly pulls Hwa's head closer.
Kissing her on the lips before separating, "why would I care when I have women much better in personality? "
Yura narrows her eyes. "You sure it not because she is ugly," he snickers. "She would be above average where I am from"
"Not everywhere has perfect beauties, every step like the tower. If she just tried, she could get rid of her freckles too."
"and I know there would be several people still interested in her, even with them," Yura laughs. "that not true. Nobody would be interested in her"
He snaps his fingers. Hundreds of pictures of the outside world appear showing the people and the world.
He points at 1 girl in a picture surrounded by many others. "that the average where I am from"
(IRL standards boys IRL standards)
She stares at the women everywhere, not even comparable to Rachel."
"though she probably wouldn't have a relationship with that horrid personality"
"Aren't you a tad too distracted Yura?" he smirks 'though that because my world isn't an anime." He thinks to himself, Hwa moving off his shoulders. "I want 1 too. " Yihwa walks to his side.
He kisses her before returning his attention to Yura. The game continues. Dashing past the first 1. She tries to even the score and get a goal. Yihwa cuts her off with a wall of fire.