novelraw Chapter 192 : I Peed
Chapter 192 : I Peed
"Now. Then I will explain the representative match."
A voice that was drooping just by listening continued.
"Seven representatives will come out and have a representative match. However, the method of the match is a total of seven types, fairly according to each world. End of explanation. I hope you do well."
Although he wanted to argue about the truly insincere question, he couldn't say anything at the sight of the teaching assistant who looked like he was about to collapse.
Still, Murong Yoo's party thought this was a huge opportunity.
The emergency response committee for the future of the Divine Cult.
Honestly, the Divine Cult didn't have any new talents.
But here, there were many races he had never seen before. If they could attract a competent person among them, he saw the possibility that even if Yoo Jae-ha became the leader in the future, the Divine Cult would not be ruined and could be well-managed as it is now.
To do that, getting a good result in this representative match would be the first goal.
The three of them looked at each other and said almost at the same time.
"Alright! I'll go!"
"I can't help it. I'll go."
"Is it my turn this time?"
The three of them tilted their heads at each other.
"Huh?"
The teaching assistant's drooping voice was heard once again.
"You guys are full of energy. I also had a time like this. How about we do it by drawing lots fairly?"
"There was such a way!"
"It's not bad!"
"Let's start right away!"
As a result, Murong Yoo was chosen.
"Yoo, the future of our Divine Cult depends on you!"
"If you're scared, give up. I'll go!"
Although Murong Yoo didn't know whether they were cheering for him or teasing him, he said to the two of them.
"I'll be back."
* * *
The representatives of each of the seven worlds gathered in front.
"You are the participants of this representative match!"
The Knight King, Lancelot, had specially volunteered to greet the children this time.
-My son is going, so please take good care of him.
Although their worlds were different, one of his friends who had become a true comrade while fighting together.
The Martial God, Yoo Jae-ha.
A true strong person that Lancelot acknowledged.
In addition, the successors of many strong people had participated this time.
Silverune, the prince of Sualen, the largest kingdom in Middle-earth, born between the wind spirit king Sylphid and a silver dragon.
Elrave, the guardian of the ancient race of the great elves.
Baran, the youngest craftsman of the same ancient race of the high dwarves.
White Pink Nyan, a rare close-combat mutant born among the beastmen.
The rare genius born of the 2nd martial world, the best under the heavens and the grandson of the leader of the Martial Alliance, the Sword Dragon, Yoo Il-han.
Helen, the youngest 7th-class magician from the country of magicians, Brillouin.
And finally, Murong Yoo of the 1st martial world.
Lancelot was filled with anticipation after a long time. And this representative match, as mentioned before, was not just a place to compete for strength.
Possibility.
The racial value of that person as a being.
This Soma Garden was a place to create a divine being who would save the world, not just a strong person.
"Then, we will have the first match."
The match consisted of a total of 7.
"The task of the first match is Middle-earth, a place where spirits, phantom beasts, demonic beasts, demons, and many races live mixed together. It is a summoning magic duel, the most representative magic of that place!"
As soon as Lancelot's words ended, the representative of Middle-earth, Silverune, grinned.
On the other hand, the representatives of each world who had heard of summoning for the first time had a look of not knowing the reason.
And Murong Yoo was recalling the summoning magic he had seen only once.
'It was so big, so it was so cute!'
* * *
The summoning magic duel was simple.
Lancelot drew a magic circle on the ground.
"You just have to go up here and perform summoning magic. Of course, this magic may be the first time for you, and there may be people for whom summoning magic itself is the first time. But don't worry. This magic circle installed here is designed so that a summoned entity will come out on its own according to the affinity of each caster. Then, who will go first?"
Thump.
"I'll go first."
Silverune of Middle-earth came forward with confidence. Everyone looked at such a Silverune with a spoonful of expectation, a spoonful of tension, and a spoonful of check.
"I will simply win this duel."
Silverune, who had spoken rather arrogantly, went up on the magic circle and shouted briefly.
"Summon."
Then a huge crack appeared in the empty space, and something popped out from inside.
And everyone here who saw what came out of the crack was surprised.
"Huh!"
"What's that!"
"Awesome!"
"I peed!"
What was floating in the sky was a huge dragon with its whole body on fire.
"Oh! As expected of the bloodline of the wind spirit king and the silver dragon!"
Lancelot, who already knew its identity, was genuinely surprised.
"To think he would summon the highest-grade spirit of fire, the fire dragon!"
"It's basic."
The people of the other worlds were overwhelmed by the dignity shown by the fire dragon.
Even in the world of the martial world, the existence of a dragon was a being of myth.
"To think a dragon really exists."
Namgung Cheon was dumbfounded.
"With that, it would be comfortable to grill meat."
Paeng Yoo-ran wanted that fire dragon so badly. It was a walking furnace!
The next participant came out.
It was Elrave of the ancient race of the great elves.
For Elrave, summoning magic was very familiar. Elves are born with a natural affinity. Moreover, the great elves' natural affinity was on a different level from ordinary elves.
"Summon."
A clear and deep voice followed, and a crack appeared in the empty space as before. And at what popped out, the same surprise as before burst out from here and there.
"What the!"
"Is that a snake?"
"It looks like a dragon."
"Haa. I peed again! Aang!"
Although Lancelot knew that this class was a little special, he was continuously surprised when he actually faced them.
He had seen a highest-grade spirit from the beginning, and in the second, a highest-grade demonic beast had popped out.
"The immortal demonic beast, Hydra! It's truly amazing. It's a match between a dragon and a tiger!"
The third and fourth summons that followed ended rather boringly.
In the third, an ordinary wild owl came out, and in the fourth, an ordinary calico cat came out.
And the fifth, it was the turn of Baran of the ancient race of the high dwarves.
"This dwarf is not good at this kind of thing, so I don't know if it will go well."
Baran shouted the summoning magic, and for the first time, something that was not a living creature came out.
And at that, Lancelot's mouth opened wide for the first time, and he was drooling.
"Baran is currently in 1st place!"
"What!"
"What's that!"
"Isn't it just a hammer?"
"It doesn't look more amazing than a dragon! Or a hydra."
"I didn't pee this time!"
"Everyone, be quiet!"
At Lancelot's dignified shout, the audience quickly became quiet. And Lancelot's explanation followed.
"What you are seeing now is a divine weapon."
"A divine weapon?"
"What's that?"
"Is it something to eat?"
"A divine weapon is an abbreviation for a god's martial tool. Simply put, it means a weapon with a spirit. And that hammer is an ego weapon with the power of lightning, Mjolnir!"
"Is that amazing?"
"It seems like a lie."
Lancelot politely asked Baran directly.
"Show the dignity of the divine weapon to the foolish audience."
"If the Knight King asks, I should do so."
Baran grabbed Mjolnir. And when he swung it, lightning struck exactly at that location.
And everyone became quiet.
However, Mjolnir, after a single swing, cracked.
Because it was impossible for Baran to summon a complete Mjolnir with his current strength. However, even if it was incomplete, just by summoning a divine weapon, Baran took 1st place, surpassing all the participants so far.
Next, the sixth, the Sword Dragon, Yoo Il-han of the 2nd martial world, came out.
"Nice to meet you. I am Yoo Il-han."
At the martial world-style greeting, Murong Yoo felt a sense of familiarity. When his eyes met Yoo Il-han's, Murong Yoo grinned.
At that, Yoo Il-han's gaze became sharp.
'That guy is the representative of the 1st martial world, Murong Yoo!'
Yoo Il-han's grandfather, the Sword God, Yoo Il-shin, was a martial artist who represented the Righteous Faction and was the best under the heavens.
But he had been defeated only once in his life.
-This world's Righteous Faction is also not a big deal.
-Who are you?
-Yoo Jae-ha. I am the young leader of the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult. Who are you?
-I, I am... Yoo Il-shin.
-Pfft! Ah! Sorry, your name is, kikiki.
Yoo Il-han was born after thoroughly training with the lesson of the humiliation of that time.
A being born to catch only one person in this world, the Martial God of the 1st martial world.
'Basically, it's a test that uses the ability of affinity, that is, assimilation.'
Yoo Il-han had finished analyzing this duel by watching the actions so far.
Yoo Il-han raised his assimilation power to the maximum. He felt that the world and he were becoming one.
'Perfect!'
Yoo Il-han glared at Murong Yoo, who was still laughing at him, and then muttered briefly.
'The 1st martial world being called the strongest forever ends today!'
"Come out! Summon!"
Unlike before, the world trembled.
The cries from here and there were loud.
Although Yoo Il-han didn't know what would come out, he was sure that he would definitely win this first duel.
Grind, grind.
Soon, the sky split.
"T-This is!"
Even Lancelot was making a face he had never seen before.
Soon, the sky opened, and a huge bird appeared.
"Don't tell me that's the phoenix, which is known to have been born with the creation of the world!"
Soon, the phoenix disappeared, but the thrill still lingered.
"Hmph! As the talents of various worlds gather, I get to see such rare sights. I will correct it. The current 1st place is Yoo Il-han of the 2nd martial world!"
Yoo Il-han raised his fist high.
"Wooo!"
Then the people of the 2nd martial world all cheered.
Now it was Murong Yoo's last turn.
Murong Yoo did not have high expectations for this first duel.
Because such amazing things had come out before, he honestly had no confidence in winning.
It wasn't a field he was confident in in the first place.
"I am Murong Yoo of the 1st martial world. Please take care of me."
Murong Yoo, who had politely greeted everyone, went up on the magic circle. Then he felt a strange sensation in his body.
A strange feeling as if it were connecting him with various worlds.
He felt the energy of a world different from the martial world. Among them, Murong Yoo shared his energy with the most familiar energy and greeted it.
'Hello?'
Then the energy also responded to Murong Yoo.
Murong Yoo carefully asked the energy.
'Will you grant my request?'
The energy responded this time as well.
Murong Yoo said briefly.
"Then, I'll begin! Summon!"
Unlike the others, there was no dramatic change.
"Huh?"
Murong Yoo was a little flustered by what he had summoned. And the same went for Lancelot, who was judging.
"Hmm?"
It was an egg.
But the size of the egg was a bit big.
A little bigger than the height of an adult man.
Lancelot, who was also seeing this kind for the first time, was worried about how to judge this.
"Well, I have no choice but to give the victory of the first duel to the 2nd martial w..."
At the point where only the last word was left, a crack began to appear in the egg.
Crack, crack, crack.
And something popped out of the egg.
"Kyuu!"
Lancelot, who saw that, could not help but shout these words.
"I peed!"
(End of Chapter)