Becoming God of a Dystopian World

Chapter 215 - Last Fight Of The Tournament

The elders of the Mo Family looked at Zhao Luo with hatred.

"Hurry Up."

Mo Rong's voice rang out again as he couldn't bear to stay here anymore.

"He is useless, everyone's useless."

Mo Rong mumbled as he had never been so embarrassed because of his family before.

'If only that kid wasn't here, if only Mo Suo had been stronger than him...what will I tell my father?'

Mo Rong was worried as he looked at the smiling Zhao Luo who was waving his hand at the elders from the Mo Family.

The Mo family elders cried out silently and two of them grabbed Mo Suo from the right and left as they had jumped on the stage to take Mo Suo back.

"Sect Leader, the Mo Family will return now."

Mo Rong told Xin Wang coldly and brushed off his robe as he turned around.

Without leaving another word or waiting for any reply, Mo Rong left the colosseum with the other members of the Mo Family.

"Bye~"

Zhao Luo said loudly as he gave a last look to Mo Suo.

After which he turned around to look at Mo Anna, who was still standing around the stage while waiting for Zhao Luo's fight to end.

[ Cough ]

The senior elder on the podium cleared his throat so loud that everyone's attention was pulled towards him.

[ Since Zhao Luo has won, he has advanced to the First Rank! ]

The elder finally declared the announcement which had been on hold, for long enough already because of Mo Rong's interim.

"Zhao Luo, since you don't need any urgent treatment, join them."

The elder told Zhao Luo as he pointed him towards the location of the top hundred outer disciples.

"Yes."

Zhao Luo jumped off the stage and reached the other top disciples.

The faces of the ones who had given up against Zhao Luo were twisted with fear and pressure that they were feeling with every step that Zhao Luo took towards them.

"Chill. I already got what I wanted."

Zhao Luo said to them while showing them a calm smile.

"And let the other disciples come up too."

Zhao Luo told them while raising his neck and looking at Feng Ma, Si Chen, Pi Hao, and Big Bean.

The one he was not looking for was already there.

"Little Brotherrr~"

Zhao Luk heard a creepy voice as someone whispered right into his ear.

"Gah."

Zhao Luo trembled and turned around just to find a bald man with an evil smile standing behind him.

"Senior Cutie."

Zhao Luo looked at his bald senior and even though there were many moments when Senior Cutie tried to make his life hard, he did what he had set out to.

"I beat all of them."

Zhao Luo said with hearty laughter.

"Thank you, little brother. I must give you a big reward later on."

Senior Cutie said to Zhao Luo while rubbing his bald head with his right palm.

"No. I don't need any reward."

Zhao Luo declined the reward on the spot.

'He will definitely bring out something crazy.'

Zhao Luo thought about the reward and fell creeped out.

Zhao Luo looked around as he remembered that he had to do something else too.

"Tang Chan."

Zhao Luo mumbled and moved past Senior Cutie as he searched for Tang Chan.

"Do you know where Tang Chan is?"

Zhao Luo asked Senior Cutie.

"Hmm, he left after giving up against you."

Senior Cutie told Zhao Luo while remembering Tang Chan going towards the exit of the colosseum while laughing mysteriously.

"I see."

'Where could he have gone to?'

Zhao Luo wondered as he remembered Tang Chan's words.

Right then, the elder made another announcement.

[ The first qualified disciple will be going on the stage now ]

The elder announced and Zhao Luo looked at Xiao Yu who had suddenly appeared on the stage with lightning speed.

Zhao Luo looked at the elder who was asking Xiao Yu something.

"He must be asking him about the disciple he wants to challenge."

Zhao Luo mumbled while nodding his head.

"It's definitely going to be me."

Zhao Luo brought his arms in front of his cheat as he realized the situation.

[ Xiao Yu, the first qualified disciple vs Zhao Luo, the new first ranked disciple ]

The Senior Elder announced after which he shifted his gaze towards Zhao Luo.

"Oh shit, here we go again."

Zhao Luo said with a dried face and walked towards the stage.

'I want to rest.'

Zhao Luo cried out in his mind and got on the stage.

"Let's decide once and for all."

Xiao Yu told Zhao Luo excitedly.

"I have never been this excited before. You are a worthy challenger."

He continued while grabbing his left side of the chest.

"A fire has been ignited in my chest, and it will only settle with your defeat."

Xiao Yu told Zhao Luo with a strict face and a deep smile.

"Hahaha, good I wanted to end this too."

Zhao Luo laughed with calm eyes as he couldn't deny the excitement that he was feeling too.

"But..."

Suddenly the look in Zhao Luo's eyes changed as he forced Xiao Yu to take a step back with just a look.

"You are the challenger, not me."

"As for being a worthy challenger, I will decide that."

Zhao Luo slowly told Xiao Yu with the hardened look that he was giving him.

Xiao Yu took a step forward.

"Hmph."

Xiao Yu grunted as he raised both of his palms from the two ends and brought them together while making a perfect circle through the movement of his left and right palm.

'Clap.'

His palm touched each other and a sound escaped them.

"Are you done? Cause I want to see more."

Zhao Luo who was closely watching Xiao Yu's movements was intrigued even though it wasn't his first time seeing Xiao Yu doing this.

"Then you will have to come at me."

Xiao Yu replied coldly as his palms faced Zhao Luo.

Looking at the two excited disciples on the stage, the elder on the podium raised his arm and brought his hand down in a swift motion.

[ START ]

With Elder's announcement, the last fight of the tournament, between Zhao Luo and Xiao Yu, started.