Chapter 1522 - 1522 He Stepped on You Once, I’ll Step on Him Ten Times! (3)
Chapter 1522 - 1522 He Stepped on You Once, I’ll Step on Him Ten Times! (3)
1522 He Stepped on You Once, I’ll Step on Him Ten Times! (3)
Gaunt’s face was as black as ink. He seemed to be in a bad mood.
This fatty managed to recover from my poison.
The others glanced at the poison master strangely. No one spoke.
Even Ji Haochen and the powerful candidates were wary of the fellow. They weren’t confident of defeating him if they met him during the competition, but he suffered a setback when meeting that unknown fatty.
Everyone stared at Wade curiously, wondering if he could get through the revival round this time.
“Wang Teng, do you think he can win?” Ji Haochen asked.
Wang Teng coughed and replied, “Well… 50-50?”
Honestly, he couldn’t see through the chubby fellow.
“It’s amazing that he can recuperate so quickly after getting poisoned. I don’t think I could heal as fast as he does,” the Second Prince lamented.
The others remained silent, but shared the same thought. They started to treat Wade with more importance.
However, that wasn’t enough to treat him as a true opponent.
They could easily beat him, based on the ability he displayed.
Concurrently, the audience noticed Wade’s presence; they stared at him in bewilderment.
“Wait, the fatty is here again?”
“Amazing! How’d he do it? I remember he turned green when he was poisoned.”
“Tell me about it, his entire body was green.”
“That’s true.”
“He’s quite resilient. Does he have a special physique? How can he recover so quickly?”
“Hmm, that’s possible,”
“This fatty hides himself well.”
“Hello, this is the Pan-Universe Institute of Strange Creatures. May Mr. Wade come to XX no.56 XX street, XX city after the competition? Our secret research institute is there. We look forward to your arrival.”
“Hahaha, a research institute for strange creatures? The fatty’s a strange creature?”
“This is funny. A secret research institute? Please delete the address and retype the sentence. Do you think we’re stupid?”
Silence.
Many guessed that Wade’s physique was a hidden trump card, which perked up their interest.
The match was intense. Other duels took place in all corners of the arena. The 275 fighters used all their might to grab one of the five revival slots.
…
The following day, the revival round came to an end.
Everyone’s expression turned strange when they saw the fatty swaying back and forth as he stood among the five surviving candidates. Is he acting or is he honestly about to collapse?
“What? This fatty is impressive!”
“He survived yet again! There must be something strange about him!”
“You must never judge a book by its cover. I’ve just learned that I must never look down on a fatty in this League of Talents.”
“Friendly reminder, don’t look down on any fatties around you. Show them some love and care… you might get your own strange fatty one day!”
Silence.
“What crap are you saying?”
“Can anyone tell me what kind of strange creature is this strange fatty?”
“How strange?”
“I don’t know!”
…
A bunch of people started ranting, fueled by their bewilderment when they saw the fatty advancing. Wade’s fame rose, climbing to the no. 18 spot on the popularity rank, close to the talented warriors from the dukedoms and the princes.