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VIATORUM

Mysterious beasts, unrecalled wonderlands, forgotten treasures, thrilling adventures, and traveling a fantastic world. Join Metaphor as he intends to become the best Viatorum!

TaleteIIer · Fantasi
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12 Chs

CLASH OF TITANS

I had so many thoughts and questions, Are all these 47 other participants strong? Are they worthy opponents? Is the exam gonna be fun? Are we gonna meet any mystical creatures that I could add to my memoirs? I brainstormed for half a minute until I was interrupted by Setsuna Aiki who said :

' Hello everyone. Ladies and gentlemen please be quiet, and welcome the chairman of the Viatorum association, Mr. Hans ! ´

And so Hans entered the room, he was probably a 35-40-year-old man, with a normal physique, ginger hair, and a beard. He was wearing a white and black kimono, looking like a dumb Aikido teacher. Is this the person who is supposed to be the strongest Viatorum? I doubt he is. And as Hans started welcoming us and talking about the Voyageur association in general, I looked at him and activated my META bloodthirsty aura, which made the people surrounding me back off and feels shivers. I started swinging my metal bat to activate my 'Death match' ability, which I intended to use on the chairman. Even after feeling my aura he didn't flinch, stayed calm, and kept blabbering. The moment, I started saying the words ' The death match started'. I felt someone behind me, who whispered in my ear in an aroused voice :

' Don't be reckless. First of all, become a Viatorum, then you can enjoy fighting them all, and fighting me too, you know ♣️.'

I quickly turned to see who it was, and it was none than The notorious mass murderer, Jolly. Nobody knew his real name, or real motives, what he seeks was unknown. The problem is that he is accused of killing many people, but there's always no proof of him doing it. He was like a magician. He had red dyed hair, red murderous eyes, white makeup on his face, red lipstick which was not perfectly done, and black faded eye shadow. He was wearing a red flamboyant suit with black ace decorations on it, and his hands were tattooed with the symbol of the king of clubs. I immediately calmed down and agreed with his reasoning. He then looked at me while wearing a tricky smile and said while laying his hand for me to shake it:

' My name is Phoenix, also known as The Jolly, nice to meet you ♦️.'

' I know who you are. My name is Khada and I am pleased to meet you. ' I responded.

The moment I have shaken his hand, I felt that his hand was a bit lightweight. Suddenly, it fell on the ground, it was a fake hand.

He started laughing and said: ´HAHAHAHA, Gotcha'. You should've seen the look on your face! '

' That's childish. I thought you were mature. I hope you're not weak as your jokes are.' Said I.

'Oh come on, you're not in the place to talk about childishness. You were legitimately going to go on a 'Death Match' with the chairman and start a scandal.' He responded.

I was shocked, how did he know about my powers? I have never told him about my powers, did he read my mind or what?

' No, I don't read minds. And from the look on your face, I have guessed right. This is your power. I have already guessed one of your abilities. You should control your emotions, you should mature, and have a poker face like mine 🃏.

It would not be fair to know your META ability and not know mine. As a gift, I am gonna tell you about my meta ability, it's called '6th sense' or Fortune teller. This META ability was self-created due to my raw polished instincts and my vague fighting experiences, which I accumulated through numerous battlefields I have participated in. With this ability, I can technically predict every move my opponent does and will do, and predict which ability he has by reading his movements, facial expressions, and his META aura. This ability is based on psychologically outplaying the opponent and emotionally destroying him, pretty cool right ?'

Phoenix was truly a dangerous person, for the moment being I will learn from him, and be his ally. When the time comes, he will be most welcome in my Death Match.

' A pretty cool ability, I must admit. I am truly amazed by you Phoenix.' I responded.

'Oh my, thank you ♦️. You are amazed, but the amazing thing is yet to come, it is when you will learn about my second ability which I will keep a secret for the moment being.' Phoenix responded.

It seemed to me that this Viatorum exam will be a clash of titans, a clash of elites. Rumors say that there are people who tried to pass the exam numerous times but still managed to fail, which meant that the exam is not gonna be a piece of cake.

There was an intense atmosphere in the room we were in, with elites colliding which meant I am gonna have fun. I turned to Phoenix and told him: ' What are your plans Phoenix? I'm talking about the Voyageur exam, are you intending to murder someone again?'

He looked at me with an impatient face and ejaculated: ' Maybe ... ' then he snapped and screamed: ' I CAN NOT WAIT TO KILL YOU ALL, TORTURE YOU, PLUCK YOUR EYEBALLS OUT AND EAT THEM WHILE YOU ALL PEE IN YOUR PANTS BECAUSE OF THE PAIN... Oops, sorry I think I went a little bit overboard.'

Everybody started looking at Phoenix, then he said: ' Oh come on guys, I was just kidding. I am a Clownster.'

Everybody just continued to listen to the chairman once again, they probably assumed that Phoenix was joking, but he wasn't... And may god rest the souls that will succumb to his terrors...