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Victor patiently waited for the other contestants to finish winning their matches. While he waited for the other contestants to finish winning their matches, punched a pillar with his bare hands. He generated a white aura around his body and closed his eyes. Victor reopened his eyed and punched the pillar into smithereens. Even though he was just an apprentice he still had enough power to stop a raging bull in its tracks. Victor still had a long way to go before he reached enlightenment. Once he reached enlightenment, he would earn respect, fame, and power. Victor sat down on his reserved white comfy bed and breathed heavily. He looked at his fist and saw that he had many blisters, bruises, and cuts. Victor searched for in the brown wardrobe and pulled out fresh white bandages. He unravelled the bandages and ripped a huge piece off with his teeth. He wrapped the bandages around his fists. Victor collapsed on the bed and looked at the ceiling. He was thinking about his father. Victor"s father was named Poseidon. He had the power to manipulate water and use it as a deathly weapon. However, Poseidon believed that he was overpowered and tried to overthrow his superiors.
Poseidon was easily slain. He was killed by Feng. Poseidon died in Victor"s hands. This happened when Victor was only 5. He cried for weeks.
His father's childhood friend, Doro raise Victor and trained him in his father's absence. Poseidon saved Doro"s life when they were teenagers. After that Doro became told Hermes that he owed him his life. Poseidon told him not to worry. He was his childhood friend after all. They knew each other since they were toddlers. Doro was obligated to raise his childhood friend"s son. He took care of his wife Ashely for 3 months until she committed suicide. This made Victor strive to become stronger and stronger. Victor got off his bed and scavenged through the fridge. He pulled out a bottle of water and guzzled it down, burping loudly.
Victor was not that type to eat greasily fats or fish. He strictly only ate fruits and vegetables and only drank water. When he was about to eat a banana, Doro walked in. Doro was 5'11 and weighed 200 pounds of muscle. He had dark brown hair. He had it in a top knot. He wore a black robe with the sleeves ripped off exposing his muscles. Doro never wore socks or shoes. He believed that they slowed him down. Doro also had a dark brown mustache. Under his neck had a huge nasty scar. It looked as if someone attempted to chop off his head.
"Your 4th match will start in 2 minutes." "I hoped that you prepared," said Doro. Victor placed the banana back in the fridge and got off his bed. "Yes, I am prepared." "We gave trained day after day for this tournament," said Victor. Doro nodded and moved out of the way of the door allowing Victor to proceed. Before Victor left his chambers Doro stopped. "Victor wait one second." Victor stopped and turned around. "Yes, master Doro?" Doro shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a gold ring with a diamond in it. "Your father wanted me to give this to you before he attempted to overthrow his superiors." "Here." He tossed it at Victor who caught it with his left hand.
He examined the ring and saw that it ancient Zen symbols inside it. Victor scoffed and tossed it back at Doro. Doro was confused. "Why don't you want it?" asked Doro. "No." answered Victor. "That is the last memory you will have of your father." " You better explain yourself." Victor began laughing. " My father was way over his head." "Trying to overthrow his superiors?!" "Ha!" "No, that"s comedy!" The more shit Victor said about his father, the angrier he became. He clenched his hands into fists and sprinted towards Victor.
He grabbed him by his neck and lifted him up off his feet. Victor began foaming from the mouth. Doro saw what he was doing and instantly dropped Victor who landed on his feet. " I am sorry Victor," said Doro. Victor began coughing loudly. He wiped the spit from his mouth and placed a serious expression on his face. "Fuck you!" You are weak just like my father was!" Victor had a serious expression on his face. He kicked open the door and walked out. It was the for his 4th match.
Doro sighed and flip the over bed. He picked up his childhood friend's ring and shoved it inside his pocket. He sighed and hoped that Victor would win.
Victor was up against a man named Tabanus. Tabanus had the qualities of a bug. He had the wings of a mosquito, the legs of a praying mantis, the eyes of a fly, a stinger of a scorpion, and the manglers of a roach. His skin colour was yellow and black like a bee. The mosque was 6'8 and weighed only 90 pounds. His skinny frail body was wrapped in a cloak. The minute Tabanus saw Victor he began Drooling acid. "So you're my contestant.." Victor had a disgusted look on his face. He looked around the coliseum and saw many nobles and royalty watching, screaming their guts out.
They mostly placed bets on Victor because of his 1rst, 2nd, and 3rd matches. Victor began laughing. He went into a fighting stance and smiled. "If it's a fucking fight you want its ucking fight you savages will get!!" yelled Victor. Tabanus took off his hood and started smiling. "That's the type of energy I like..." "It makes me want to feast on your flesh even more." "Come on!!" "Take your best shot!!" Victor ran towards Tabanus and leaped 10 feet in the air. He generated a white aura around his hands and began firing beams at Tabanus. Tabanus dodged the white beams and spat a giant acid ball out of his mouth.
Victor successfully dodged the acid ball but was still grazed. He crashed roughly on their ground. Tabanus began laughing. He was considered to be the strongest man of The Insect Clan.
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Victor patiently waited for the other contestants to finish winning their matches. While he waited for the other contestants to finish winning their matches, punched a pillar with his bare hands. He generated a white aura around his body and closed his eyes. Victor reopened his eyed and punched the pillar into smithereens. Even though he was just an apprentice he still had enough power to stop a raging bull in its tracks. Victor still had a long way to go before he reached enlightenment. Once he reached enlightenment, he would earn respect, fame, and power. Victor sat down on his reserved white comfy bed and breathed heavily. He looked at his fist and saw that he had many blisters, bruises, and cuts. Victor searched for in the brown wardrobe and pulled out fresh white bandages. He unravelled the bandages and ripped a huge piece off with his teeth. He wrapped the bandages around his fists. Victor collapsed on the bed and looked at the ceiling. He was thinking about his father. Victor"s father was named Poseidon. He had the power to manipulate water and use it as a deathly weapon. However, Poseidon believed that he was overpowered and tried to overthrow his superiors.
Poseidon was easily slain. He was killed by Feng. Poseidon died in Victor"s hands. This happened when Victor was only 5. He cried for weeks.
His father's childhood friend, Doro raise Victor and trained him in his father's absence. Poseidon saved Doro"s life when they were teenagers. After that Doro became told Hermes that he owed him his life. Poseidon told him not to worry. He was his childhood friend after all. They knew each other since they were toddlers. Doro was obligated to raise his childhood friend"s son. He took care of his wife Ashely for 3 months until she committed suicide. This made Victor strive to become stronger and stronger. Victor got off his bed and scavenged through the fridge. He pulled out a bottle of water and guzzled it down, burping loudly.
Victor was not that type to eat greasily fats or fish. He strictly only ate fruits and vegetables and only drank water. When he was about to eat a banana, Doro walked in. Doro was 5'11 and weighed 200 pounds of muscle. He had dark brown hair. He had it in a top knot. He wore a black robe with the sleeves ripped off exposing his muscles. Doro never wore socks or shoes. He believed that they slowed him down. Doro also had a dark brown mustache. Under his neck had a huge nasty scar. It looked as if someone attempted to chop off his head.
"Your 4th match will start in 2 minutes." "I hoped that you prepared," said Doro. Victor placed the banana back in the fridge and got off his bed. "Yes, I am prepared." "We gave trained day after day for this tournament," said Victor. Doro nodded and moved out of the way of the door allowing Victor to proceed. Before Victor left his chambers Doro stopped. "Victor wait one second." Victor stopped and turned around. "Yes, master Doro?" Doro shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a gold ring with a diamond in it. "Your father wanted me to give this to you before he attempted to overthrow his superiors." "Here." He tossed it at Victor who caught it with his left hand.
He examined the ring and saw that it ancient Zen symbols inside it. Victor scoffed and tossed it back at Doro. Doro was confused. "Why don't you want it?" asked Doro. "No." answered Victor. "That is the last memory you will have of your father." " You better explain yourself." Victor began laughing. " My father was way over his head." "Trying to overthrow his superiors?!" "Ha!" "No, that"s comedy!" The more shit Victor said about his father, the angrier he became. He clenched his hands into fists and sprinted towards Victor.
He grabbed him by his neck and lifted him up off his feet. Victor began foaming from the mouth. Doro saw what he was doing and instantly dropped Victor who landed on his feet. " I am sorry Victor," said Doro. Victor began coughing loudly. He wiped the spit from his mouth and placed a serious expression on his face. "Fuck you!" You are weak just like my father was!" Victor had a serious expression on his face. He kicked open the door and walked out. It was the for his 4th match.
Doro sighed and flip the over bed. He picked up his childhood friend's ring and shoved it inside his pocket. He sighed and hoped that Victor would win.
Victor was up against a man named Tabanus. Tabanus had the qualities of a bug. He had the wings of a mosquito, the legs of a praying mantis, the eyes of a fly, a stinger of a scorpion, and the manglers of a roach. His skin colour was yellow and black like a bee. The mosque was 6'8 and weighed only 90 pounds. His skinny frail body was wrapped in a cloak. The minute Tabanus saw Victor he began Drooling acid. "So you're my contestant.." Victor had a disgusted look on his face. He looked around the coliseum and saw many nobles and royalty watching, screaming their guts out.
They mostly placed bets on Victor because of his 1rst, 2nd, and 3rd matches. Victor began laughing. He went into a fighting stance and smiled. "If it's a fucking fight you want its ucking fight you savages will get!!" yelled Victor. Tabanus took off his hood and started smiling. "That's the type of energy I like..." "It makes me want to feast on your flesh even more." "Come on!!" "Take your best shot!!" Victor ran towards Tabanus and leaped 10 feet in the air. He generated a white aura around his hands and began firing beams at Tabanus. Tabanus dodged the white beams and spat a giant acid ball out of his mouth.
Victor successfully dodged the acid ball but was still grazed. He crashed roughly on their ground. Tabanus began laughing. He was considered to be the strongest man of The Insect Clan.
Victor patiently waited for the other contestants to finish winning their matches. While he waited for the other contestants to finish winning their matches, punched a pillar with his bare hands. He generated a white aura around his body and closed his eyes. Victor reopened his eyed and punched the pillar into smithereens. Even though he was just an apprentice he still had enough power to stop a raging bull in its tracks. Victor still had a long way to go before he reached enlightenment. Once he reached enlightenment, he would earn respect, fame, and power. Victor sat down on his reserved white comfy bed and breathed heavily. He looked at his fist and saw that he had many blisters, bruises, and cuts. Victor searched for in the brown wardrobe and pulled out fresh white bandages. He unravelled the bandages and ripped a huge piece off with his teeth. He wrapped the bandages around his fists. Victor collapsed on the bed and looked at the ceiling. He was thinking about his father. Victor"s father was named Poseidon. He had the power to manipulate water and use it as a deathly weapon. However, Poseidon believed that he was overpowered and tried to overthrow his superiors. Poseidon was easily slain. He was killed by Feng. Poseidon died in Victor"s hands. This happened when Victor was only 5. He cried for weeks. His father's childhood friend, Doro raise Victor and trained him in his father's absence. Poseidon saved Doro"s life when they were teenagers. After that Doro became told Hermes that he owed him his life. Poseidon told him not to worry. He was his childhood friend after all. They knew each other since they were toddlers. Doro was obligated to raise his childhood friend"s son. He took care of his wife Ashely for 3 months until she committed suicide. This made Victor strive to become stronger and stronger. Victor got off his bed and scavenged through the fridge. He pulled out a bottle of water and guzzled it down, burping loudly. Victor was not that type to eat greasily fats or fish. He strictly only ate fruits and vegetables and only drank water. When he was about to eat a banana, Doro walked in. Doro was 5'11 and weighed 200 pounds of muscle. He had dark brown hair. He had it in a top knot. He wore a black robe with the sleeves ripped off exposing his muscles. Doro never wore socks or shoes. He believed that they slowed him down. Doro also had a dark brown mustache. Under his neck had a huge nasty scar. It looked as if someone attempted to chop off his head. "Your 4th match will start in 2 minutes." "I hoped that you prepared," said Doro. Victor placed the banana back in the fridge and got off his bed. "Yes, I am prepared." "We gave trained day after day for this tournament," said Victor. Doro nodded and moved out of the way of the door allowing Victor to proceed. Before Victor left his chambers Doro stopped. "Victor wait one second." Victor stopped and turned around. "Yes, master Doro?" Doro shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a gold ring with a diamond in it. "Your father wanted me to give this to you before he attempted to overthrow his superiors." "Here." He tossed it at Victor who caught it with his left hand. He examined the ring and saw that it ancient Zen symbols inside it. Victor scoffed and tossed it back at Doro. Doro was confused. "Why don't you want it?" asked Doro. "No." answered Victor. "That is the last memory you will have of your father." " You better explain yourself." Victor began laughing. " My father was way over his head." "Trying to overthrow his superiors?!" "Ha!" "No, that"s comedy!" The more shit Victor said about his father, the angrier he became. He clenched his hands into fists and sprinted towards Victor. He grabbed him by his neck and lifted him up off his feet. Victor began foaming from the mouth. Doro saw what he was doing and instantly dropped Victor who landed on his feet. " I am sorry Victor," said Doro. Victor began coughing loudly. He wiped the spit from his mouth and placed a serious expression on his face. "Fuck you!" You are weak just like my father was!" Victor had a serious expression on his face. He kicked open the door and walked out. It was the for his 4th match. Doro sighed and flip the over bed. He picked up his childhood friend's ring and shoved it inside his pocket. He sighed and hoped that Victor would win. Victor was up against a man named Tabanus. Tabanus had the qualities of a bug. He had the wings of a mosquito, the legs of a praying mantis, the eyes of a fly, a stinger of a scorpion, and the manglers of a roach. His skin colour was yellow and black like a bee. The mosque was 6'8 and weighed only 90 pounds. His skinny frail body was wrapped in a cloak. The minute Tabanus saw Victor he began Drooling acid. "So you're my contestant.." Victor had a disgusted look on his face. He looked around the coliseum and saw many nobles and royalty watching, screaming their guts out. They mostly placed bets on Victor because of his 1rst, 2nd, and 3rd matches. Victor began laughing. He went into a fighting stance and smiled. "If it's a fucking fight you want its ucking fight you savages will get!!" yelled Victor. Tabanus took off his hood and started smiling. "That's the type of energy I like..." "It makes me want to feast on your flesh even more." "Come on!!" "Take your best shot!!" Victor ran towards Tabanus and leaped 10 feet in the air. He generated a white aura around his hands and began firing beams at Tabanus. Tabanus dodged the white beams and spat a giant acid ball out of his mouth. Victor successfully dodged the acid ball but was still grazed. He crashed roughly on their ground. Tabanus began laughing. He was considered to be the strongest man of The Insect Clan.
