The Identity That Attracts Troubles...

Yang thought it's normal to loosen his joint first before the fight but didn't expect to be laughed by some ignorant beings.

But how can they affect the man when there's a beauty rooting for him.

Ignoring such ignorance behavior, did his final stretch and finally put on his second generation battle suit.

Had no plan to use the god slaying sword from the start instead, knock them out with his fists.

The main reason is to keep it a secret not to become a target by bandits.

Even if he can just kill whoever comes, it is still best to avoid any unnecessary troubles.

Seeing an unfamiliar cool armor, the laughter stopped for the room to become silent.

Even the countdown has no sound for everyone to silently wait for it to hit zero.

Soon, the counting goes down to: ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one and ...

As soon as the countdown hit zero, the four competitors took action at the same time but Yang is the fastest to appear in front the nearest sorcerer and gave him a blow to his stomach.

There are defensive spells that casted earlier and managed to block the punch but took too much damage to break.

Defenseless, Yang went to punch again and unexpectedly, felt some abdomimal muscles; but not tough enough to withstand the fist of a warrior who trained very "hard" for many centuries.

Did not even put fifty percent of his strength on the punch but let this sorcerer vomit what he ate earlier with some blood on it as he curl on the ground because of too much pain.

Taking down the first target, didn't pause and immediately rush towards the other sorcerer.

But it was not easy like the first one and need to avoid several fireballs, just a typical spell with no lethality.

Yang won't let the enemy cast his second spell and want to end it with a punch again; but the warrior suitor unexpectedly chose to attack him using his exquisite spear: inspired with lightning.

With its speed, Yang easily dodge it as he counter attack.

Closing the gap between them, made an uppercut to the chin.

Despite being a warrior, getting a direct powerful hit to a vital point will make anyone pass out; unless you trained "hard" to be tough enough.

For that time Yang sent the warrior suitor to sleep, the remaining sorcerer took advantage of it for him to successfully cast his ultimate skill with no holding back at all.

Feeling the murderous intent from the attack, Yang won't be soft not to return the favor.

With the intention to kill, finally took out the god slaying sword and decided to try one of its killer blow.

At this moment, the spell had already took its shape and Yang saw a giant fireball heading towards him.

With the plan to split the fireball into half including the caster, was about to take action when he saw the giant fireball being sucked by something that can't be seen of the naked eye.

*Alright, that's enough. It's time to heal the wounded.

This god grandfather was really watching closely and be able to step in at the right time.

Didn't assign any healing sorcerer but many healers went to heal in their own initiative.

At this moment, this sorcerer suitor returned to his clear thinking and thought he's the one who won the competition; if not stopped, his attack will definitely kill someone.

With too much expectation to himself, there's the arrogant expression again while waiting for praise and worship coming from everyone; but no one approaches him instead, saw this warrior opponent hugged by the prize while surrounded by nymphomaniac female beings, probably wet themselves down there after seeing a god level weapon.

This suitor didn't see it earlier nor at this moment because Yang already sent it back to his storing device, made him so confuse of what's going on.

It's good he managed to control himself and didn't complain by impulse.

Fortunately, a little sister who has a good relationship with Vaseyleine was talkative to;

*Brother-in-law, is the sword you took out just now really the god slayer?

The god slaying sword, he's very familiar with and even saw its sharpness cut the arm of a warrior god in a match under the battle of the gods.

He almost peed himself when he heard the voice saying;

*It is. Should have demonstrated its sharpness if your grandfather didn't interfere.

But at the end, this sorcerer suitor finally peed his pants after hearing the words;

*A drifter warrior in the god level state, what is your purpose in restraining yourself just to come here? I'm sure it's not because you are looking for a bride. It's true that the number of female beings who were able to reach god state is very low that us but why choose my granddaughter? With this, it's easy for me to suspect that you want to take her to become a female slave. You know, the number five most wanted god in Heavenly World is a drifter who has a strong desire for beauties so it's not baseless to think that you're under that criminal.

Upon hearing this, Vaseyleine did not break away from the male being under suspicion because she trust her own feelings, even hugged him tightly.

Yang felt this and it's the best feeling that someone believes in him this much.

Went to pat her on the head before;

*A warrior like me whose goal is to achieve absolute strength, I will never take orders from anyone: only listens to my wives, friends and family. To why I decided to accept Vaseyleine as my wife, it's because I have a good feeling for her and a very smart female being. As for that drifter you're talking about, I will kill him myself one day.

After hearing the last sentence, this god grandfather has a rich imagination and went to conclude things saying...