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Game, set and match

Yaner flung himself furious with his hammer at Atomsk, who was still sitting on the chair, looking at him indifferently.

The referee, the guards and most of the blacksmiths were still holding Marcus...

Therefore, they were not specially prepared for another complication of that type.

Sarah and Sebastian, who were still recovering from their laughter attack, immediately became alert and were about to act

However, Atomsk, still not moving a muscle with his gaze, told them it wasn't necessary.

[My show has not ended yet, don't worry]

Yaner, when he reached a distance close to the arrogant Atomsk, jumped into the air and charged one of his abilities, which caused his hammer to increase in size and spikes grow on its surface.

Libera Me From Hell that had been forging tirelessly ... he threw his two hammers into the air and...

[Burst the Gravity]

Atomsk was waiting for the moment when Yaner jumped with all his strength to activate his ability.

Creating a zone of almost zero gravity ... Yaner in full jump, moved farther away from the ground as his was a balloon loaded with helium that rose without control.

When Yaner realized the helpless situation he was in ... it was too late

Libera Me From Hell flew at full speed to the floating Yaner and lashed out a right hand in the stomach ... causing Yaner to vomit ... and that vomit due to the gravity of that area flew directly into his face.

Libera Me From Hell at that moment he got behind him and as if Yaner was a volleyball ball, he hit both fists on the back at the same time he canceled Brust the Gravity.

Yaner fell at full speed to the ground directly in front of Atomsk.

With the two powerful blows that Libera Me From Hell had given him and the impact he received when he hit the ground ... without counting the vomit he had on his face ...

Yaner was in a disastrous state ... if it weren't for his extreme rage towards Atomsk he would have lost consciousness at the second punch

Yaner tried to raise his head to observe with Atomsk hatred ... but before that ..

Atomsk, still seated, gave him with ax with his right leg in the head ... sinking his face on the ground... While Libera Me From Hell returned to position itself in front of the anvil, grasping the two hammers that had not yet reached the ground and returned to forge.

Atomsk, who was still crushing the head of the unconscious Yaner with his foot, said "Mmm ... I think I've changed my mind ... you don't even pass as a worm"

With the exception of Sarah and Sebastian, everyone in that room were shocked by what had happened

It was not something ever seen that an Avatar Student was able to win a Sholar Avatar level 29, however ... they had never seen someone do it as devastatingly and dominantly as Atomsk had done

He only had to use one skill and two strokes in less than 2 seconds ... and he did not even need to move from the chair.

Everyone was stunned by this display of skill and attitude.

"I ... incredible ... how many surprises does that child have?"

"That ability ... has caused Yaner to fly?

"That's cool ... he did not need to move from the chair"

"Is there anyone of his age capable of winning him either in smithy or in combat?"

"What a great prodigy"

They all showed their surprise and admiration towards Atomsk except for one person.

Marcus, still on the ground immobilized by several people said "You, how dare you do that to my disciple? You will regret"

Atomsk looked at Marcus with contempt and said "Are you really that stupid or just pretend to be?

The mental retarded of your disciple, who is older than me and has a higher level than me, has attacked me, so I have defended myself ... and am I the evil one?

Thank me that I didn't kill him... honestly, it would have been very easy to do it when he was suspended in the air ... in fact it would be very easy now...

I just need to press my foot a little more against his skull to crush him like a rotten fruit" Atomsk as he lightly pressed the foot with which he stepped on Yaner.

Marcus extremely outraged addressed all the people in the room and said "Have you seen? He is an insolent barbaric who has no respect for his elders.

How can we allow someone like him to join the association? In a few days he will stain the good name of our profession throughout the empire."

Several people began to think about Marcus's words, believing that they had some part of reason.

However, Atomsk, with the same sarcastic attitude of a few seconds ago said

"HAHAHA, you are my Elder? The same one that has looked for problems for me the first day I have appeared and hasn't stopped disrespecting me? The same one who tried to kill me a few minutes ago?

Don't get confused ... I am incredibly respectful with the one who treats me with respect, I am incredibly kind with whom he shows me kindness, I am incredibly arrogant with the one who is arrogant and I am incredibly cruel with the one who shows me cruelty ...

I can be an angel or a demon ... everything depends on what you prefer me to be ... and you and your corpse attempt have chosen the worst option.

I smear the good name of the smithy? I do not think a useless dog like you, who has been cheated several times by a nine-year-old boy and has tried to kill him in an official competition, has nothing to criticize me in that regard" Atomsk said as he drank the last lemon slush he had left.

Most people nodded at Atomsk's words. Marcus had nothing to blame on Atomsk ... Despite having been a world-class bastard throughout the competition he had done nothing illegal ... in fact everything he said and did was impressive, earning everyone's admiration.

Although all had bet against his victory and had lost money because of the result ... their pride as a blacksmith and Avatar Warriors made it impossible for them not to admire, respect and even fear Atomsk and its potential.

"Damn ..." Marcus murmured, as he gave up...

Several internal doctors of the association went to Yaner and took him on a stretcher, his condition was not critical, but he had suffered several injuries.

Atomsk, returned to a meditative position and said "Well, for now there are more than two hours to finish the competition.

I would appreciate it if you did not bother me; I want to concentrate as much as possible to meditate"

After those words, everyone in the room thought

[He's a bastard ... he's been almost two hours bothering Marcus's disciple in indescribable ways ...

And now ask for silence?]

Atomsk concentrated fully on his meditation.

By using Burst the Gravity he had spent a considerable amount of inner energy, to that added the already demanding energy expenditure of the blacksmith style he was using, he needed to recover as much as possible if he wanted to take advantage of those two hours.

During the two hours remaining to finish the competition, Libera Me From Hell continued hammering non-stop, accumulating a large amount of Inner Base Ingots, so large that it impressed to see it, you could count more than 200.

The price of the hundreds of Inner Base Ingots that Atomsk was able to create for free amounted to 2,200,000 zeniest ...

When the bell rang Atomsk stopped meditating, put the hammers that Libera Me From Hell had used during the competition back in their space ring.

While the referee announced his victory, Atomsk also introduced into his ring all the Inner Base Ingots he had forged and those of Yaner.

Moreover, he went to the area where Marcus was, to which Sarah and Sebastian followed him.

Sarah next to Atomsk said sarcastically "Well Marcus, today you have shown us what many of us suspected, that you are not too intelligent ... however I suppose you will have the right intelligence to recognize that you have lost and to remember the terms of the bet"

Marcus, who thought he could no longer be insulted in another way ... tried to compose himself and act according to the rules of the association "As funny as always Miss Sarah ... of course I remember, you can take the ingots, and here are the points ... I hope they are useful"

Sarah with sarcasm and hostility said "Well, that was the initial bet, but what about the damages and prejudices for trying to kill my adorable little brother twice? I suppose that should be compensated in a certain way?

Marcus, who understood that he had no escape and was beginning to be desperate, answered "What do you want?"

Sarah, without changing her expression or the tone of her voice answered "Don't worry, I am a very rational person... at first I thought about killing you and throwing your corpse to the dogs... you and your disciple... but I have changed my mind

Since he is not injured I will settle for your Space Ring. "

Marcus, about to lose his patience once again said "I think you're overreaching with jokes, Miss Sarah ..."

Sarah showing that she was not kidding said "I'm not joking Marcus, give me your ring or I'll have to take other measures.

Although I hate to resort to these measures and ways of acting ... I'm willing to do it.

Do you know what the punishment to be faced by a commoner is or someone from a noble family of low rank for the attempted murder of a son of the head of the family of one of the 12 main families of the empire?

It is possible that you can escape that punishment by paying a high price ... a price much higher than simply your ring and what is inside it.

However, I doubt that your disciple can get away unharmed or alive from the punishment.

Therefore, I will not repeat myself again.

Give me your ring "Sarah repeated with a terrifying face

Marcus, who finally understood the seriousness of the situation, how angry Sarah was and how far she was willing to go for her little brother ...

He gave up while trembling with rage and helplessness, finally gave up his space ring, and then left the room while screaming with rage through the corridors as he was a caged beast.

...

Atomsk approached Sarah holding her hand as they went to the door that connected to the shopping room and said "Hahaha how good is Uncle Lauren, I haven't been a day in the family and has already given me a lot of gifts ... I look forward to my birthday

.

Sister, how have I been during the competition?"

"Mmmm ... I don't know what to say, I've laughed a lot and we've earned a lot of money ...

However, you have not been anything cute or adorable ... but I forgive you, because you've been very cool and manly...

In a way I'm sorry to see how fast you're growing up" Sarah said as she hugged him from behind with mixed feelings ... Carrying him for the association.

Sarah and Atomsk were still laughing, chatting and counting their earnings between the competition, the bet with Marcus, the bet of the competition and the spoils of war ...

When suddenly

"You have starred in a great show young people"

This is a chapter that I couldn't publish yesterday

I hope you liked it

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