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24% Magic gene: Hero 100th son is Lord of Destruction / Chapter 17: ch 16 :dont insult me because iam weak

Kapitel 17: ch 16 :dont insult me because iam weak

[ Sorry reader , due some error there mis arrangements of few chapters published.]

On white marble, blood splashed by the hundreds of broken jaws and bones, struggling to make a name for themselves.

"Look at the 95th hero's son, the young Redrock, already climbing halfway up the ladder path. The giant body of the young boy, carrying a black sword in his two hands, marches towards the central pillar."

"How dare you come in my way, weak pumpings!" anyone who dares the black path ruthlessly kicks out from the ladder, falling to the ground.

"Look, they are indeed heroes, the foxier twins. How unique in their climbing." Two brothers, wielding swords from each end, easily run on the ladder while others struggle to climb.

"Lady Anaya from the Big Bull family, I think she is far more elegant than her other performances." Every eye shifts to the young girl effortlessly playing with a heavy sword, mocking the skinny boy struggling to lift swords.

Anaya: "Meh, a few hours ago, you were roaring like a lion. I thought I misunderstood you as tough opponents. Useless waste of time. How can you struggle when we haven't even stepped half the distance? You can't give up now; I don't have time for another person with whom I can complete the climb, you idiot." She throws kick after kick at the boy.

"I can't, please, lady, find someone else," the boy weeps and can only curse inside for his luck.

"Grandfather was always right; one day I will be entangled in my own grave if I don't stop my bluffing habit. Why is the daughter of the great hero so cruel and crazy? God, please save me; this time I will never do it again." Another strong kick makes him fly halfway, falling in front of Redrock.

Redrock: "You, small pest, dare to come in my way?" A voice stiffens his body.

"95th brother, do not touch him. Anaya chooses her opponents. Only Anaya has the right to beat him." Her proud face makes Fierce sweat inside Redrock.

Inside Redrock: 'That monster.'

Redrock: "Yes, yes, little sister. How can I dare to touch the opponent of yours?"

"No, lady, please, not again." Another strong kick sends the boy flying in the sky.

With the last 10 minutes remaining to complete the first stage, where all competitors are shedding blood and sweat climbing the mountain, only a single person remains at the bottom, continuing his sword swinging.

"73, 74, 75, 76…" On his shirtless body, sweat drops are channeling from between his eight-pack body.

Aira: "What an idiot my brother is. He thinks he can impress a girl with six." While she was drooling for some reason, his masculine body, reaching eighteen, makes many envy.

"Next time, we should request a prohibition on removing the shirt."

The match continues, then a round sound rings from the top of the mountains.

"Some have reached the pillar and created the first strike. Look who this is." Everyone sees a boy wearing a rabbit dress jumping on top of the mountain cliff, smiling and holding a black sword.

"Ahem, my small rabbit brother. Indeed, you reached first, but you still haven't fulfilled the second condition to clear that stage.

Your strike power is not enough to light up the radiant pillar. The pillar is sensitive to force, and it will light up with seven colors based on your strike force: violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, orange, red, silver, and gold. Only when your strike force lights up till the green section of the pillar are you qualified," she explains the second condition to clear the stage.

The rabbit sees his strikes make the pillar light up only until Indigo. He tries again with the same result.

"Idiot, fastest Rabbit, don't be too hard on yourself. Your legs are strong, but your hands are weak. Step aside, or you'll become food for this bear." Redrock, who reached second, rotates his sword, striking the pillar.

Violet, indigo, blue, green—the pillar stops at reaching faint yellow brilliance.

"Look, I was right. Lord 95th is the first to clear the stage. Yellow light above the criteria. He lives up to his family name." Stepping aside, Bear Head, the entry of the twin brothers, wakes the curiosity of the crowd.

"Let us brothers show you the art of the strike," they throw their swords in the air, jump, grab the swords in mid-air, and spin like a rising tornado, making a tremendous momentum with the sword.

"Bang!" The pillar lights up with brilliant light, reaching bright yellow and then orange.

After slowly, many competitors reach; some fail, some win. Time is passing, and only ten minutes remain on the clock. This makes everyone more curious about why Zen still hasn't begun climbing.

"95, 96, 97, 98, 99." Zen's face is red, burning, his whole body wet with sweat, and trembling muscles indicate that his body has reached its limit.

"100." Forcing his body for the last swing, he falls to the floor.

"Ha, ha, finally, I've done it. There's still ten minutes. I completed it earlier than expected. Let's take a five-minute nap," he looks at the clock, sleeps on the floor, closing both eyes.

"He has truly become a mantle. I thought after doing his weird things, he would begin climbing, but the idiot sleeps. How can he do this? Isn't he afraid if the witch awakens, what will happen to him, or has he also become crazy like her?" Aria could not hold back her frustration.

"Please control my daughter. Maybe he has his reasons for doing it," Olivia tries to calm her, but she herself worries for Zen.

Zen opens one eye, exhales a breath, and speaks toward thin air, "Can you stop running? Your steps are disturbing my sleep."

The audience looks in that direction with confused faces.

"Oops, hard to believe you found my presence without having gene power. From thin air, a young boy with a green hat materializes.

"He is the 94th hero's son from Grand Tortoise Mansions. A year ago, he couldn't awaken his gene, and I heard he ran away from home," startles everyone.

"I pay respects to Lord Father. I am on the verge of experiencing my second awakening of the full potential of my gene power this year. Sorry for my late coming," he bends on one knee in front of the man on the throne.

"Indeed, you have already awakened your mother's bloodline gene, ' Turtle step' And I can feel another gene power in your blood waiting to awaken," words come out of their king, startling everyone.

" Why gods how do justice. A year ago, he was mocked by the whole city, and now, after a year, he enters the ceremony to awaken his another gene."

"I grant you permission," his words are ultimately decisions that no one can go against. "I am going to climb. Since you can find me, you are talented. If you want any help, you can ask your big brother," he offers Zen.

"No thanks. If you really want to, please, can you stop that boy and girl on the stairs their negging disturbing my sleep .

On the stairs, a young boy struggles to climb with two swords on his back, but his legs are unresponsive.

"Alex, do it already; can't you see others have already reached?"

"Sorry, but I'm at my limits. I think I can't climb anymore carrying two swords at the same time," Alex, trembling with exhaustion, contemplates giving up.

She scolds him, "How can you be so useless? Pick up the sword and climb! You were just a beggar in the forest. I took you to a prestigious academy, thinking you had potential, but you turned out to be useless."

"It's not a big deal; I can resolve it easily. That woman's curse is beneath my taste." With a single step, the turtle boy appears beside the girl.

"Can I help, lady?" His sudden appearance startles her.

Jany: "It's my pleasure, great hero, 94th son. Thank you for your help." She seizes the opportunity, instantly grabbing his hand. With another step, he walks, holding the girl's hand, reaching the top of the mountains.

Alex: "You, how can you do this to me? I thought we loved each other. How can you leave me?"

Jany: "Just because I am weak now, you dare to look down on me.

You even forget we have an engagement contract." She throws both swords down on the stage and looks toward the whole audience,

shouting, "In front of everyone, I, Alex, declare a battle challenge to the 94th hero's son. Just because you hero didn't we Commoner are objects of humiliation.

After five years, the whole world will witness my victory.

And you ungrateful womnt , listen At that time, I will tear up our marriage contract in front of everyone.make beg under my pant." The audience, initially laughing, is now curious about how Majesty will react.

While the man on the throne looks at him with curiosity, he remarks, "The child's aura is similar to the temperament of a hero. I doubt he's also a system holder. I can't pass up this opportunity, system what's your thoughts" showing a smile and throwing a ring in front of him.

System: it's hard to say , but can possible from his act. Small rat declaring again giant lions even after knowing power gap . All This are sign of hero character . Make decisions carefully not let opportunity escape out of hand.

"I permit your challenge. Take that ring; it has some resources and life-saving methods that will help in your training. I don't want my son to face some weakling after five years." Golden space ring thrown on ground.The audience Cheers erupted.

"Our Lord is so generous and righteous. Thank you for your god blessings as a man of hero.he is god of justice "

"Thank you, Lord, for your generosity." Alex himself doesn't accept this response.

"Does he know I am his child?"

Ding: "Host, with his level, it's not hard for him to find similarities in genes between the two of you. Don't forget he also has a system. It seems like he's intentionally helping you."

"Seems like I have to wait for another five years to end the question in my heart. Wait for me, father; next time, I will meet you and seek answers to my questions," he makes up his mind.

"Shit, I just wanted five minutes of sleep, and this idiotic hero and protagonist plot... can't they do all these things after that?" He looks back at Alex, who is heading towards the exit.

"Just what is it with this world? Wherever there are multiple protagonists emerging, why do I feel that my presence in this world is unnecessary?

Maybe this is also good.hero with great power have great responsibility.

While villain with responsibility of destruction of the world.

As side i should do my responsibility sleep.

Young men in green turtle hat on his head steeped on top of the cliff, holding the hand of a woman. His presence made most annoyed to the boy in the Rabbit costume, continuously hitting the pillar, but every time the results were the same.

"Idiot, rabbit, this time you're faster, but you are weaker, and the weak always lose." The green-hat boy swung his sword, striking the pillar without showing the least bit of effort on his face.

"Violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, red," the pillar did not stop there.

"It's silver." Brilliance of silver light sparked in the eyes of the arena. While Zenwho also came out supine, looking up at the clock with the last two minutes remaining..

"Now, time to see what I gain from today." With those words, he generated force from his calf. In his first jump, he covered the distance in one go. After that, he continued for three more times, reaching the arena.

Pointing his sword toward the pillar, he assumed a standing position where he broke his own force limit. "Last sixty seconds." "Humph, just what is he trying to do here? Making weird positions. Just hit if you wanted." He struck his force toward the pillar; however, before the sword's edge touched the pillar, something happened that shocked everyone.

"Two swords intercepted, one by Rampage Rabbit and the other by the Lollipop Boy of the Rising Rider family, collided with Zensword, making his force of momentum to own, striking the pillar. "The pillar bright with the brilliance of red light."

"You both wanted to die." Zen even itself was surprised; he did not expect both hero sons to do this type of shameless thing in front of everyone.

"What are you yelling? You who come in our way. Look, we're not able to touch silver just because of you," the Lollipop Boy yelled at zen.

Zen looked at the tactful faces around him, and it was clearly visible in everyone's eyes that no one wanted to be inside, even if it was wrong is on the other.

" i thought acting of overpowed physical protagonist looks cool but seem serm i made fool my self, there still "

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 3," Zen run and again held the handle grip, swinging his sword on the pillar from an inch distance. "Violent, indigo, and blue," and lastly stopped at the green light.

"The first stage is ended. Out of forty thousand participants, only ten thousand were able to clear that stage. The top ten will be gifted with swords made of Arca Nine Tree as a reward." A woody sword fell into the hands of the top ten opponents.

"It's really an Arca Nine Sword. Even as hero's sons, it's my first time using it." It's obvious, Arca Nine is a rare tree. They exist only nine in this tree. But what made him more special is their fruit and deep wood ring. This tree gathers radiant aura from the air, storing it inside the fruit, and only three stored it in their wood. This made the sword made from their wood with radiant aura, tougher, and sharper than most expensive swords.

"I congratulate every participant who cleared that stage. Let's move to the second, which is going to be a little bit harsh."


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