Grandfinals Round (Part IV)

Hawks proudly went back to the waiting area for the Wushu Team.

Acting highly and mighty for winning once again.

Shams could not help it but feel a little bit annoyed.

Trying his best not to engage into another unnecessary confrontation.

Remembering Master Wushu's words, Shams had to avoid any trouble.

'Just wait and I will prove to you who is more powerful between us.'

Something within Shams has greatly changed ever since he was reborn into this new world. He would no longer become the weak person he was before. Even it would turn him into a worst villain of all time.

Decided to change the way things work.

Where individuals will have their own control of their own fate.

Removing those who controls the fate of others.

It was highly believed that deities were the ones responsible controlling the realm of Humans.

Even the current -Emperor God- of the human realm is under the control and mercy of the deities from the 'Heavens Realm'.

When Shams read about it … in of the books of Master Wushu about deities and the -Emperor God- of the human realm.

All he could think about was attaining the power to defeat all these deities and destroy the current system that hinders the development of every human.

No one in the human realm has ever thought of such thing … only Shams!

This is why, as he thought of these things once again.

Viper, his mythical beast, was entirely amused and fascinated by this goal of Shams.

Because he has never met anyone like Shams.

The tragedy of his species made him desire for an exceptional and extremely powerful partner to conquer the human realm.

His own vendetta was against with the current -Emperor God- of human realm.

< Sss … I do hope you will succeed. Because there is no other being in this realm has piqued my interest. Only you … boy! … Sss >

'Oh, Viper! Don't call me boy … Because I am way beyond compared to this body! Just watch and we will wreck their brains out in the final showdown.' Shams expressed his intentions to his mythical beast.

As silence surrounded within the waiting area because no one uttered a single word.

Hawks was busy soaking in his victory.

Billy engaged in his warm up exercises.

Shams conversing discreetly with his mythical beast.

Unknown to the rest, Shams has tamed already a mythical beast himself.

While Maya … was completely silent due to her worries.

Making her all anxious on a corner while waiting for the next match to begin.

Until Shams noticed Maya looking worried and anxious as she stared at the arena.

"You know … Being anxious and all will not help you at all." Shams gave Maya some advice.

"Oh! … Are you not worried for your own match?"

"Well, worrying about it and being anxious will not help me win so I prefer to think about what techniques and move should I use. Which are effective and not in such given situations." Shams further explained to Maya.

Maya was amazed by the way Shams was thinking for his age.

Unaware that Shams was truly older by spirit.

"Barette is known to be the strongest {Junior-Ranked} disciple of Master Narcisso. In other words, I am going against a powerful opponent. Having similar element of techniques, both of us are trying to master light and spiritual techniques. Its complex fusion results for my gravitational techniques." Maya continued to elaborate her worries.

Though, Shams does not want Maya to plague her own mind with such worry.

If there were people he wanted to compete with in the final matching … was his fellow disciples.

"Believe more in yourself. The worst thing you can do to yourself is … lose faith in your own capabilities. Have faith! You can do it …" Shams uttered same words from the usual words of Master Wushu.

A momentary comfort and smile etched on Maya's face upon hearing Shams' words.

"Thank you … I never thought until now … how wise and mature you are for your own age. Thank you for the concern and words of encouragement." Maya expressed her gratitude and hugged Shams for it.

Shams tried to step back because he does not feel right for his face to be in between of Maya's bosom.

Compared to him, Maya was taller than him and if she successfully hugged Shams. Shams' face will be stuffed over on Maya's bosom.

Which Shams thought … was inappropriate for him to experience due to the uncomfortable circumstance that they were in.

He may have the body of a child but his mind and soul is twice the age of Maya.

"Oh, come on! Don't tell me, hugging you is lame?" Maya wanted to insist on hugging Shams.

"Yeah, it's lame so don't you dare!" Shams further stepped back.

But it only got Maya more interested in hugging Shams as a form of teasing their youngest member in school.

Right before Maya could do any further attempt, the announcer called upon her presence and Barette's.

"For the second final match before our {Junior-Ranked} Division final showdown. Maya from the School of Wushu versus Barette from the School of Narcisso!" the Referee announced to everyone.

At the same time the commentators started to convey their own thoughts regarding this next match.

'You can do this! You can do this!' repeatedly thought by Maya in her head like a mantra.

Unlike her, Barette was not showing any hints of nervousness or anxiety.

"I heard you and I are both practicing and learning similar arts and elements of cultivation techniques. Do you think … you will stand a chance against me?" Barette asked Maya as if she was taunting her.

"We will see … why we don't check if I do. Or maybe the other way around. Would you stand a chance against me?" Maya returned the words of Barette.

Sound of laughter could be heard from Barette.

"Oh, I admire your guts. But I pity your naivety." Barette became serious after laughing at Maya's words.

On the other hand, as the tension builds up between Barette and Maya.

The commentators roused the audience through their assessment.

"What do you think here mate? Both female disciples and skillful individuals, but who will prove to be better than the other? Especially having similar art and elements of their techniques, this is an interesting match! Don't you think?" one of the commentator shared his thoughts.

His partner responded, "I am torn to be honest. But one thing for sure! This will be an amazing match for sure …"

Audience in the coliseum cheered and screamed.

"Both prepare … And … Begin!" the referee prompted the start of the match.

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