Chapter 276 - No Mercy
Chapter 276 - No Mercy
So before the result of this match came out, he'd at least use this opportunity to reveal the man who was backing him up.
He only revealed that his sword was made by Albestros to the audience but soon, the news would reach the top brass and then will take notice of him because of the rumors he already spread last week.
So the majority of the so-called clans and their people will be hesitant about picking a fight with him as they do with people without any powerful background.
And the reason why he revealed his rank only as a peak grandmaster was to surprise the people and not question how he was easily thrashing the opponent.
As for this guy in front of him.. Kahn hadn't even warmed up yet or let out his anger at all.
Clang! Bang!
What happened next was something that gave chills to the majority of the audience.
Kahn made precise cuts and well-controlled swings in a way that they cut through the armor but didn't hurt the opponent. And in front of 2 million people.. This heir of a top influential clan watched his precious armor getting torn down to pieces while all he could do was try to avoid the greatsword's edges and hope that it wouldn't cut him instead.
Pieces after pieces fell on the floor and the 7 feet tall opponent who was taller than Kahn was reduced to a half-naked sausage.
This was a thorough humiliation. Not only could the heir retort or fight back.. but also couldn't willingly submit defeat either. Otherwise, he won't have a face to show after this match.
For now, the opponent being a peak grandmaster could at least justify his loss but if he quit.. He'd be a laughingstock for his entire life.
However, the next minute… even the knight himself was shocked.
Because Kahn plunged Lucifer down in the floor and rolled up his sleeves.
"Hey, bastard.. Didn't I tell you to not fight back? Was that hard to understand?" said Kahn in a tyrannical voice as he walked closer to the opponent who was panting heavily and kneeling on the floor.
"You think I won't beat the shit out of because you're some glorified heir of some noble clan? Didn't you understand what I said?
That I'm already in a bad mood and would use you as a punching? Why did you resist?
Now I'm even more angry." spoke Kahn as he kept releasing his deathly aura and froze the opponent on the spot.
Slap!!
Then what he did would go down in the history of a millennium of the Emperor's Chosen competition.
In front of 2 million people, the enraged Kahn started a street brawl and attacked the already worn down opponent with his bare fists.
Punch!!
Dishoom!
Pow!!
Kahn started punching and beating the opponent with his iron fists as if he was an Asian dad beating his undutiful and reckless kid who was a disappointment to the family.
Thwack!
Blood started splattering on the ground after the knight opponent's swollen face turned red like a tomato but Kahn kept treating him like a punching bag.
"DAAAYYYUUUMMMM!!" spoke two black men in the audience.
Kahn lowered his pressure on the opponent.
Punch!
"Fight back!" he said.
Slap!
"Fight back you little rat!" he exclaimed.
There was no sense of pity or mercy for the opponent in his eyes.
Just like he said previously.. He was literally using the opponent as a punching bag.
Just as the tall knight stood up and tried to counteract with a swing of his right hand, Kahn dodged it and his own right hand grabbed the opponent around the neck.
Kahn put all his strength into the right arm and jumped along with the opponent to slam him on the ground.
ROCK BOTTOM!!
Kahn used The Rock's signature move and slammed the opponent on the floor of the battle ring.
Dozens of cracks appeared on the ground. The knight opponent was slammed so hard that he couldn't even get up.
Kahn then did a little jog to the left and again ran towards the half-naked knight lying on the ground as he jumped high in the air and did an elbow drop on his chest.
PEOPLE'S ELBOW!!
Kahn finally performed the signature move he always wanted to perform since the time he watched the wrestling during his childhood.
Spat!
The knight spat a chunk of blood and almost choked on it.
Kahn then came close to the opponent and waved the back of his right palm in between them.
"You can't see me!"
Said Kahn and his figure disappeared again.
"Arrr.." groaned the knight as he tried to get up with a hazy mind. His body was damaged and the immense pain heavily affected his consciousness.
Just then, Kahn appeared behind the knight and half squatted, he widened both his arms and gazed at the opponent with crazy eyes like The Viper.
And as soon as the opponent turned his head, Kahn lunged towards him and grabbed his head midair in a headlock as he slammed both their bodies on the ground.
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RKO!!
Kahn Rko'd the opponent in front of millions of people and made the already beaten-up enemy faint on the spot.
"One! Two! Three!" counted the referee!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
"The winner is Kahn of Rukon District!" declared the referee!
"Yaaaah!!"
"Fuck yeah!!"
"You rock!!" thousands then over a hundred thousand of people mixed in the crowd jumped in joy and cheered for Kahn.
In reality.. Most of these people were from the seven deadly sins who cheered for Kahn.
As for the vast majority who bet on the noble clan heir knight.. They were rooted on the spot.. Contemplating their entire life and thinking about their lost fortunes because of this young man.
Kahn shrieked his body and flexed his arms.
His gaze then landed on the main office of the saint on the highest floor of the battle arena.
His eyes met the dwarven saint who was looking at him with a furious and murderous gaze.
Kahn gave a light smirk in response and spoke in a content tone..
"Now I'm motivated!"