I Will Survive Till The End: Blood Extermination Academy-Chapter 130: DAY 5, Finale!
Chapter 130: DAY 5, Finale!
Chapter 130 — DAY 5, Finale!
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Crockle-Koy-Foo-Kooy~
The strange birds that sometimes flew around the mansion, now sang their early morning tunes. However, they didn’t need to sing before the many residents woke up.
Levon’s eyes shot wide open, despite him being awake for the last 40 minutes. Rising from his sheets, his expression the same as usual.
Leo and Shugo were also awake, no stress or fear evident in their faces.
Looking at the time, they only had an hour before Phix arrived with his ship.
On their feet, they headed to the girl’s room to check on them.
Coincidentally, the girls were stepping out as well.
That being said, despite many people moving in and moving out, no one has taken the one Empty beds in Artilla and Brayna’s room.
That’s right, one of their roommates, Rayna’s formed best friend, had lost her match on Day 4.
She lost the first time, and lost again this second time. So she was OUT... Now, there were only 3 girls in that room.
The other girl—Lilian—was going to be fighting today in The top 20 Matches.
Lilian’s hate for Artilla’s clear skin, appearance and ability, was always evident.
In her mind, she took Artilla as an invisible enemy, one she needed to defeat.
Make no mistake.
Even though she was vicious, she was equally strong winning her position not just among the top 20 battles, but within the top 10 too.
Her match was the 8th match.
In the first match 2 weeks ago, she lost to Rolo Mamallia, Floriana’s teammate, the girl with the unique magical physique.
One minute she’s massive and chubby, and the next, she’s slender and fit.
Today, Lilian only has one shot to get a DRAW or a Win.
If not, then she too will be OUT!
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GET UP! GET UP!
Rise and shine.
Some were released, while others were anxious, plotting how they would get their first victory or Draw.
Levon threw the politics of the whole thing, jogging alongside Artilla and the others to the baths.
Dammit, why the hell was this place so darn big?
Levon thinned his lips in calculation. "We need to be done in 12 minutes max."
"Yeah"
Everyone nodded heavily. Although it’s tempting to stay a little longer, they perfectly understood what was at risk.
Like so, Boys and girls separated, flying into the baths in a storm.
Lilian who was jogging a little distance behind was so envious her teeth were creating electricity from her gnashing.
’Why? Why does everyone like her? Why are her teammates still here when 3 of mine have already flopped?’
Lilian felt the heavens were unfair to her. freēwēbnovel.com
The girl who lived in the same dormitory as herself,was a teammate in their submitted group of 5.
3 people in her team have already LOST.
One person did secure a win, and now it was her turn to create a Win too. But in the end, isn’t it all ruined?
Picking up her speed and darting into the Baths, Lilian’s mind began calculating.
Dammit!
’Those two bastards from the Old Bloodren group rejected my offer to join the team.’
Lilian was still livid about this matter. She needed new people!
But how could it be easy to tame these Old Bloodren 10s who have stayed here for so long and have more pride and ego?
In their words, why would they follow her, a new Bloodren in this place?
Jumping into one of the many massive bath pools, Lilian’s brain began to seize.
’Is there no other way?’
Uncomfortable.... Very uncomfortable.
She, who was used to throwing her ’leadership’ weight around and barking orders, was not willing to become a lap dog for another.
But... as it stands, no one, except the remaining extremely weak Bloodren 10s will willingly allow her to lead them.
Lilian scrunched her nose in disgust. Having a weak team was like having baggage.
Foolish moves by them can put her into punishment.
It’s not only that. Weaker teams breed cowards and deserters who will cut you loose the instant their lives are threatened.
That being said, overly powerful ones are also hard to control, and would do the same, probably cutting you loose for the fib of it.
’I need a moderately functional team. But none of them are willing to be under my guidance.’
Lilian was worried, furious and envious of Artilla.
She wished she could trade Artilla ’s abilities and fame with hers.
’Does this mean I’ll have to join their teams, rather than them joining me?’
Taking orders from someone else, especially someone who was still a Bloodren 10, wasn’t something she wanted.
Even if she was fighting among the top 10 matches, these Old Bloodren made it clear that they couldn’t follow newer Bloodren 10s.
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The Baths were full to the brim as expected. Everyone was here.
’What should I do now?’
Lilian was still deep in thought, when she caught sight of Artilla and Rayna jumping out another pool and using their shards to yank their towels closer.
WHAT? IHas she already been here for 9 minutes now?
But, but... but she hasn’t even scrubbed yet.
Lilian found herself following the time of these 2 ladies, despite not liking them one bit.
12 minutes on the dot!
Whether they be boy or girl, those from Levon’s group exited the baths at the same time.
Soon, they were in their respective dormitories, dressing up with the speed of light.
"SON OF A FISH!!" Shugo cursed. "I put a button in the wrong hole. Buttons, zips... why can’t clothing rely on rope alone?"
Pfft~
Levon and Leo laughed, seeing the chubby man’s work of art.
A while later, the boys stepped out but the girls weren’t done yet.
In wait, they leaned on the railings overlooking the grand open space below. They had several muffins, biting on one for nutrition.
Fortunately, Shugo had the brilliant thought of scooping so many muffins from the desert corner last super.
They knew Phix would be arriving too early for them to make the trip for breakfast and return.
During the competitions, everyone was fighting on empty stomachs. But now, smart people have reacted, gathering enough carriable perishables and foods for the road.
"BREAKFAST!"
Those were Artilla’s first words after stepping out. Rayna was right behind her, grabbing a banana and 2 cupcakes from Leo’s hands.
YUM.
The group heading down the stairs and out the building, completely disregarding the look of greed, envy and jealousy from some—in particular, Lilian.
But what did that have to do with them?
The gang ate in a haste, barely finishing their meal seconds before their eyes caught sight of a flying object.
"Look, look, I see the ship." Someone from the gathering bellowed, causing many others to look up.
—Phix!
They spotted him before spotting anyone else aboard.
Once the ship came to a halt, Phix said nothing, but they knew the drill.
~Swish!
Shards were activated, and up, up, and away they went. And the closer they got to the arena, the more people they met in the air, no less than 300,000 if they were being honest. And this was just the morning crowd.
This... This...
Many felt this morning’s crowd was even more than how it was 2 weeks ago.
Today was the Grand Finale, the BIG DAY that many marked down.
Well... it had to be said that even more and more people flooded the scene, thanks to the ending battle that irked people to death.
Tsk.
Many swore they were coming here to watch Victorio kick Levon’s ass until it splits even further down the middle.
How dare that Fucking weakling strolls in the arena, pretending to weak when he only has a shard from pile 1?
What a JOKE!
The arena was so full that many even wondered how it was possible to fit so many people in. More superiors and higher ups appeared, people who made the masses feel reverence.
They had to admit that these newer Bloodren 10s were something else. But who the hell gave that no-body the guts to think himself big?
They even heard he managed to swindle and blackmail his teammates into being Team Captain.
You must be joking!
Barely no one believed strong people like Artilla, Shugo, Rayna and Leo, all strong people in the top 10 battles, were willingly happy with Levon being their Captain.
Everyone: If you have been blackmailed, blink twice.
Levon’s Team:....
Well, many were just outright furious with how things turned out the last time.
And now, they wished to watch Victorio beat the living daylight out of Levon to ease their fury.
Among the crowd, Levon could already see eyes as sharp as daggers, pointing his way.
[Human Levon.] Yaeger’s arrogant voice bellowed in the depths of his heart. [Aren’t you bothered?]
’Bothered?’ Levon shrugged. ’Should a sane person be bothered when a mad man rambles about nonsense? Although we’ve only met for a brief while, you should know it takes more than a herd of ugly hyenas to trample on my pride.’
Yaeger didn’t speak more, only licking its fur.
Match by match, the crowd watched with relish.
From Battle 20 to Battle 19, 18...12, they were all hooked in and sinkered. Until finally, it was time for Match 11.
Good.
Several people leaned forward even more.
Battle 11—Natalia vs Gorgendoyle!
