Dick felt himself blushing with shame upon hearing these voices. However, virtual-novel.net did not feel displeased or jealous at all.
On the contrary, virtual-novel.net considered himself lucky and felt proud of Zayn. There was hope for Rheasia to regain its glory with a man like Zayn. As a Rheasian, virtual-novel.net was delighted.
As for the foreigners, including Solato, their presence weakened substantially in the presence of Zayn. In fact, many of them had even taken a step back and lost the courage to meet Zayn’s eyes.
It was as if Zayn was some prehistoric monster that stirred fear in them instinctively.
Solato was a perfect-class master fighter too, after all. In addition, Zayn had yet to expose his full presence yet, and that was why Solato still had the courage to look Zayn in the eyes.
“Hmph, Zayn Larson. As the organizing committee of the martial arts cup, are you planning on breaking the rules?”
Zayn disregarded virtual-novel.net and walked toward Mateo and Theo’s corpses instead. He tipped his head to the deceased to show his respect and spent a few moments in silent prayer before virtual-novel.net let out a sigh softly.
Then, virtual-novel.net turned around and stared at the foreign contestant while virtual-novel.net said, “You were planning on murdering from the start. I bet this is a mission assigned to you by your superior, right?”
The foreign contestant received a hormone injection that enhanced himself two times more powerful than before. He was feeling very confident of himself initially but now, his body shuddered in fear after being glared at by Zayn.
His face paled in fear and his mind went blank. He answered instinctively, “Yes, yes I did…”
Yet, virtual-novel.net had just finished his sentence when virtual-novel.net was immediately jolted back to reality by a slap from Solato.
Solato berated, “What kind of f*ck*ng nonsense are you blabbering about?! It was your own desire to beat the opponent to death and it was utterly unrelated to your superior!”
The foreign contestant barely recovered from his surprise.
He panicked even more after realizing that virtual-novel.net had a slip of the tongue, so virtual-novel.net hastily explained himself, “Right, right, right, it was my own desire to beat the opponent to death, and it was utterly unrelated to my superior!”
How could they fool Zayn with their bad acting skills? Even the rest of the people came to realize that this was meant to be a malicious murder!
Zayn immediately narrowed his eyes. His mind reacted swiftly as virtual-novel.net immediately realized that this was most probably a plan the perfect-class master fighters came up with to deal with virtual-novel.net specifically.
“Zayn, the martial arts cup permits injuries and fatalities. You’re not going to destroy the rule just because Rheasia is the organizing country, right?”
“I’m afraid that the consequences of doing that aren’t something a measly perfect-class master fighter like you can bear!” Solato said.
However, Zayn did not speak. He looked past Solato to the few perfect-class master fighters standing behind Solato.
There was no expression on his face, thus there was no telling how virtual-novel.net felt.
“You’re trying to enhance my great power by slaughtering the Rheasian fighters taking part in the competition. You want to grow my great power to the point that it will hurt me and make me lose my mind, right?”
Upon hearing that, Solato’s pupils constricted in an obvious manner. It was apparent that virtual-novel.net did not think that Zayn would figure it out so soon.
On the other hand, albeit the rest of the fighters being confused, they figured out roughly that the foreigners were targeting Zayn.
They could not help feeling nervous.
Zayn was their only hope now, so their faith would crumble if Zayn was gone.
Zayn pointed at the foreign contestant and said, “Apologize to the Schmidt brothers now.”
From the start to the end, Zayn disregarded Solato, making the latter feel embarrassed.
He turned angry in humiliation and said, “Zayn, who do you think you are to make my man apologize to two corpses…”
Meanwhile, Zayn looked toward Solato with his sharp, electric-like gaze filled with overbearingness.
It shocked Solato and rendered virtual-novel.net incapable of finishing his sentence. His voice halted to a stop like his throat was being gripped.
“Do you have any objections?” Zayn spoke nonchalantly though his tone was tainted with boundless murderous intent and overbearingness like the Grim Reaper.