Today was the third and final day of the Promotion Competition of the New Four Heavenly Kings, and for that reason, the arena had been divided into different sections in preparation for the fighting that would take place.
To be one of the Four Heavenly Kings, it was necessary to be an individual capable of standing in front of the battlefield, defeating the most powerful enemies and inspiring the army.
It was a position to which only those with true combat capabilities could aim.
Those non-combatants who lacked combat skills were not required to participate in this last trial, and their results will only depend on their performance during the first two days of the Competition.
Thanks to this, those participants who did not meet the necessary requirements to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings would still have the possibility of obtaining a promotion based on the skill and ability they have already shown during the Competition.
ă⊠Hey, hey. Hard Dandandană
Among the spectators of the Battle Royal was the Lolita Mad Scientist , Kokeshutti, with her arms crossed, next to the Macho man Incubo* covered with solid muscles, Hard Dadandan, who wore a gala outfit.
ăYes~? Kokeshutti?ă, Hard Dadandan asked with an extremely heavy and leisurely tone.
ăHey hey! Since this trial is done only for those who have combat skills, the qualification of those who cannot fight will depend on the results of the trials of the first two days, right!?ă
ăThat~ is~, Co~rrect~ă
Kokeshutti inflated her cheeks after hearing Hard Dadandanâs answer.
ăRight right!? They should have also done a trial where we were competing with our brains! Isnât it unfair!? ă
ăWell~, then? What trials did you participate in Kokeshutti?ă
ă⊠In the Labyrinth Escape Trial and in the Demon Anatomy Trial ă
ă Ho~o? What did you have to do in them~?ă
ăIn the Labyrinth Escape Trial I had to run more than 1,000km. It was really tiring.
In the Demon Anatomy Competition I had to dissect a 1km long Brachiosaurus. That was also really exhaustingă
ă Oh dear~, so those trials turned out to be physical trials too. My condolences~ă, Hard Dadandan said to Kokeshutti, whose eyes had become teary, while gently stroking her back like an affectionate father.
Although he was a Macho man with an impressive body.
ââ COMBAT ARENA ââ
The first thing that could be heard in the morning was,
ăTorissu~~~~~!ă
The shout of Cocatrice Ottle, that started the Battle Royal.
In each fight a group of 5 fighters would face each other. They will fight for 1 hour within the section to which they were assigned. Once time is up, the composition of the combatant groups will change. This will continue until reaching the seventh round.
While it is not necessary to participate in all the combats, those who obtain a large number of victories will be well qualified in the same way as those who show a great spirit from the first round.
ăWell, these kinds of simple events are much more enjoyableă, said the Demon King Yuiguard, who was watching the Arena from one of the VIP seats, while showing a smile much larger than he had shown the previous two days.
ăThatâs right, I think the sameă, said Fufun, his assistant, while arranging his glasses with his index finger as he watched the same place as Yuiguard.
ă⊠Hey, Fufună
Fufun was startled when Yuiguard, who until just a few moments ago was looking at the Arena, called her at the same time he turned to see her.
ăWhat does Yuiguard-sama need?ă
ăCan I participate too?ă
ă⊠If Yuiguard-sama, who is in a completely different level than the rest of the participants when we talk about power, participates in the combat, this would cease to be a Trial. So please, control yourselfă
Yuiguard frowned slightly when Fufun told him that while bowing deeply to him.
ăWe-Well, thatâs true, but even so⊠No, Iâm sorry I asked for something so selfishă
After saying that, Yuiguard sat in his chair with his legs crossed and a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
Fufun, who confirmed that, said,ă⊠But, we could still reward those who get the highest marks in this trial with the opportunity to have a mock battle with Yuiguard-sama⊠what do you think about that?ă
ăOooh! That is! We should do it! Alright!ă, said Yuiguard, who began to act childishly, while looking at the Arena with a big smile on his face.
Fufun let out a sigh while looking at him.
⊠Seriously, he really is a tricky man.
ââ IN ONE OF THE DESIGNATED AREAS FOR FIGHTING ââ
The Oni(Ogre) Komboy ran to the Mad Golem Drone, while swinging his club.
ăDie poi!ă, Komboy shouted as he swung his club down.
However, when his club hit Dronâs body, it drifted the moment it touched the viscous liquid that covered the surface of Dronâs body.
ăWhy canât I hit you directly, poi?ă, Komboy said as he tried to remove the viscous liquid that had stuck to his club when he hit the Mad Golem Dron.
At that moment, Drone.
ăHey, I think youâve done enough⊠donât you think so? What if instead you come with me and we entertain ourselves all night fighting each other between my viscosity?ă, said with one hand on his cheek as he extended his other hand towards Komboy.
ăI-I donât understand what youâre trying to sayă, Komboy said confused after finishing cleaning his club.
⊠It is useless ⊠This guy is the type with whom it is difficult to start a conversationâŠ
Thought Dron, who was in search of his predestined partner.
Komboy launched a dozen attacks in a row with his club towards Dron.
However, his club was diverted each time by the viscous liquid.
DogaăHită
However, after many attempts, he was finally able to hit something with his club.
ăPo-Poi!?ă
Komboy, who really didnât expect to be able to hit anything, opened his eyes as he looked towards the place where he felt he had struck.
Then.
There, was a person without a head on its knees, who seemed to be looking for something on the floor with its hands.
ăMy, my, my head flew out dulan~ă
It was the Dullahan Dulan, who always held her head, which was separated from her body, between her armpits.
Komboyâs club had hit her head by chance, sending her flying.
ăAh!? I-Iâm sorry for it!ă
Komboy said as he ducked his head again and again in front of Dulan.
ăHa~a, itâs alright, we are in the middle of a combat dulan, so this kind of thing cannot be avoided dulană
ă⊠Dulan-san, Iâm hereă
ăDulan!?ă
After that, those two abandoned the fight and began looking for Dulanâs head, which had flown out to who knows where.
ââ IN ONE OF THE DESIGNATED AREAS FOR COMBATS ââ
ăItâs time to take revenge for that tie in the tug-of-war trial zamasu!ă. the Noble Vampire said as she swung her nails, as sharp as knives, into her opponentâs eyes at an incredible speed.
ăThatâs what I should say~! This time I will sweep the floor with you, Stupid Presumptuous Noble!ă, said Semi-Akuma(Devil), Avils, while evading Zamasâs nails for a hair while giving her a knee in her abdomen.
ăGufuăSnortă~ă. Zamas let out a sore snort when she received that blow, however, she soon recovered to nudge Avils in the face.
ăKahsăSpită~ă. Avils, who spit some blood after receiving that blow, quickly jumped back to take some distance.
ă⊠Youâre pretty good zamasu, to be a brat who still wets the bedă, Zamas said adjusting her glasses while looking coldly at Avils.
ă⊠The same I say, Old Hag. You have good movements despite being just a Presumptuous Nobleă, said Avils, who had spit out a mouthful of blood that had accumulated in her mouth, while smiling mischievously.
A scorching atmosphere formed around the two.
ă⊠As I thought, I shouldnât have gotten in the middleâŠă, said Calshim the skeleton, whose bones had been thrown at one end of the block after he collapsed the moment he got in between those two.
ăGrandpa! Thatâs why I told you not to do it!ă,said the Golem Cocites, who had no choice but to simply let out a sigh while gathering Calshimâs bones with a frown.
ââ IN A CERTAIN AREA DESIGNATED FOR THE BATTLE ROYAL FIGHTS ââ
ăKu~! Letâs tear down that Golden Hair Braveman!ă
ăDonât get too close to him. He has surrounded himself with lots of trapsă
The Blond Hero, who was the man dressed in full-body armor called Golden Hair Braveman, had dug a lot of holes around him, into which one of his opponents had already fallen.
ăWhatâs wrong with you!? Are you afraid of this great Golden Hair Braveman!? Come on, come and attack me!ă, the Blond Hero shouted at the surrounding opponents while he was in the center of the area plagued by his traps.
ăDamn! Youâll see pretentious brat!ă
ăIâll tear your head off!ă
Until that moment, the pair had been careful, avoiding running carelessly into the traps, however, they finally began to run furious after losing patience for the words of the Blond Hero.
And, as expectedâŠ
ăGuha!?ă
ăNgyaaaaaaa!!ă
The two muscle brains were prey to the traps set by the Blond Hero around him.
ăThe more cautious they are, the easier they will be to provoke⊠That has been a really excellent techniqueă, said the Tengu* Ebisu, who watched the Blond Hero a little away from the pile of traps.
ăHoweveră Ebisu said as he spread his wings.ăDonât think that will be useful to you when the attacks come from the skyă he said, while creating a crimson spear in his hands.
ăI wonder if the Blond Hero-sama will be fine~ă, Tsuya said as he watched the Blonde Hero with concern from his hiding place at one end of the Arena.
ăSurely he will be fine, he is good enough to get the most out of the traps. He will definitely come up with some way to deal with attacks that come from skyă, Ririanju said as she nodded vigorously.
ăThatâs true~. That his opponent is capable of flying will mean nothing~ă, Tsuya said with a smile on her face as she nodded vigorously at Ririanjuâs words.
On the other hand, the Blonde Hero, who was watching Ebisu while he was pointing him from the air,
⊠A-A spear came out of his hand?
Thought that with a horrified look on his face.
â â NANIWA CITY â â
Furio, who had come to this city again to make his purchases, went to Silk Fleece, the store he had been familiar with lately.
ă⊠Oh?ă
Furio, who noticed a strange crowd in the store, approached there while bowing his head.
ăHa~a, Furio-dannaă, said the shop owner, Fettabetch, who emerged from the crowd as she raised her hand to greet him.
ăWhatâs going on? Did something happen?ă, Furio asked Fettabetch with a dubious expression on his face.
ăWell, itâs just that, suddenly, that fell from the skyâŠă, Fettabetch said as she pointed to what had fallen in the store.
Fury looked in the direction Fettabetch pointed.
And then he sawâŠ
ă⊠Dulan~ă
Dulanâs head, which had flown to this place from the Battle Royal Arena.
Authorâs Note
What is a ăBattle Royală?
According to some writings, the Battle Royal is a professional wrestling format in which 3 or more fighters face in a ring which has been used numerous times in wrestling professions events. In a sense, it is a game where it is determined who is the King of the Ring.
Apparently, the word Battle Royal arose from the work of a certain author who had the same name, which evolved over the years.
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