Competition (Part 9/15 - Arrogant Participant)

After walking out of the field with 30ft tall fence, which is surrounded by people, Feng Zhen walked into a corner.

'System, I wanted to ask, is any faster method that I could use to break through from the King Stage' thought Feng Zhen

[ Ding! Responding to the host, the only method the host can use to break through from the King Stage, is by learning all heavenly dao provided in the host's status...]

'But how long would I have to spend before I can find a suitable teacher, That I could learn from. *Sigh*'

[ Ding! Assisting the host, by reading books that contains heavenly dao the host could slowly increase the exp of the heavenly dao...]

'Books that contains heavenly dao. System, is it a special book'

[ Ding! Responding to the host, some are special, while some are not...]

'If only I knew where to get such books'. pondered Feng Zhen, then he sighed. Later on, he began asking the system about the {Evil God Rage Technique}.

...

Few hours later, Feng Zhen finally understood a little about the {Evil God Rage Technique}.

'So that's how it is. Now, I understand why it was placed under the soul skill.

"Alright, time to check on those kids" said Feng Zhen as he turned and walked to the entrance of the field.

When he got close to the fence, he noticed that the building was suspiciously quiet. Anxiously, Feng Zhen dashed into the field, but when he got there, he discovered that his worries were in vain.

Then he walked back to his sit and sat down.

Looking at the excited faces of the duo, as there were staring at the stage, Feng Zhen asked, "What did I miss".

But he received no response from the duo, Then he shooked his head helplessly, as he joined the duo in staring at the stage.

...

On the stage, Two figures could be seen staring at each other. One of the figure is a young lady dressed in red garment with paled face, on the left side of the young ladies breast is a token with a phoenix symbol, while the other is a young man dress in white robe, and on his left chest, is a token with a sword symbol. The young man had a disdain expression on his face.

"Hahaha... Qin Xia, I already told you, you can't be a match for me, Lin Zheng. JUST ADMIT DEFEAT!" shouted the young man as he dashes forward.

Glaring at the young man, the young lady struggled to move, but she couldn't.

"Father protect me, {Shield}" muttered the Qin Xia. Instantly, the surrounding Qi gathered in front of Qin Xia and formed a shield.

*Bang*

When the young man's sword collided with Qin Xia shield, the shield was broken in pieces.

"Ahhh!!" Qin Xia cried in pain as she was sent flying.

....

"Damn, I don't like that guy" muttered Xi Shoukang.

"Me too, his too arrogant" said Xi Yingyu, as she pouted her mouth.

'You guys haven't learned anything. Hah! With time, they will get to know that, power matters a lot in this world' thought Feng Zhen as he crossed his arm over his chest.

...

Looking at the Qin Xia who was lying on the floor, Lin Zheng smiled evilly, Then he used his leg and kicked the Qin Xia on the stomach.

"Ahh!!" Qin Xia continued screaming in pain.

"JUST ADMIT DEFEAT" Lin Zheng shouted as he continued kicking her stomach.

After hitting her for a while, Lin Zheng noticed that Qin Xia had no intention of giving up, he became pissed.

Then he looked at Qin Xia from head to toe. Upon noticing her well shaped, pumped breast, Lin Zheng licked his lips.

...

The actions of Lin Zhen didn't escape Feng Zhen's percept.

"Won't someone, stop him" said Feng Zhen expressionlessly.

"No, that isn't in the rules" said the middle-aged man beside Feng Zhen.

"Rules, what kind of rule is that" said Feng Zhen with a puzzled expression.

"Hhh! Where went you, that you forgot about the rules, Dummy" said the middle-aged lady beside the middle-aged man that is behind Feng Zhen.

"I went to relieve myself" said Feng Zhen.

"Anyway, the most important rules are, killing is not allowed in the stage, when a participant admit defeat or is kicked out of the stage, the participant becomes the losers."

said the middle-aged man behind Feng Zhen.

'Him again' thought Feng Zhen as he glanced at the middle-aged man behind him.

"Then why is he not kicking her out of the stage" asked Feng Zhen.

"Well, that is because he didn't want to kick her out, he wants her to admit defeat" said the middle-aged man behind Feng Zhen.

'Arrogant' thought Feng Zhen. Then he turned and looked at the paled faces of the duo.

'Weren't there excited before, why the long face' thought Feng Zhen.

...

Licking his lips, Lin Zheng bent down, grabbed Qin Xia by the neck, and brought her face close to his and whispered to her, "You better admit defeat or else I will tear your garment, grab your breast and he-he...".

When Qin Xia heard what Lin Zheng said, she shivered. Then she raised her hands and admit defeat.

Even after Qin Xia admitted defeat, Lin Zheng still held onto her neck. Gazing at Qin Xia breast with lustful gaze, Lin Zheng instinctively reached out his hands.

Just as he was about to grab Qin Xia breast, he heard a shout that instantly immobilized him.

"Enough" said a middle-aged lady sitting on a chair in a room, special made for extreme guest; The room has a wide entrance that enables the people within the room to see the outside; the room is located at front of stage, opposite the area of the audience. Sitting inside the room were several guest of different social caliber; Outside the room, a field could be seen, in the field there is a rectangular stage and a place filled with people (Audience area), and surrounding the field is a 30ft tall building.