My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly! novel Chapter 26

Chapter 26: Tournament (3) Fighting!

Drayken calmly looked up to see a shadow in the sky.

This shadow faintly outlined a tall and bulky man, his lips curved into a sneer as he amusingly looked at him.

Drayken gulped hard; his body seemed to vibrate from the sheer presence.

This person also had purple hair and dark pupils similar to the opponent in front of him, but he was more like a massive version of him...

A big chungus, you might say!

"Boy, you are quite courageous to appear in front of me!" he spoke with a cruel grin.

"Isn't this a competition?" Drayken casually shrugged. "Just because your descendant would not be able to win, are you going to attack me?"

The man in the sky was still calm, not a twitch in his expression:

"I am doing this to remove the disdain from the Dragon Clan! The dragon bloodline cannot be tainted!"

He roared in majesty, his form gradually starting to enlarge, slowly turning into a massive dragon a hundred meters in size.

In front of him, Drayken truly felt like a tiny dot.

The entire audience erupted in shouts and roars:

"The dragon bloodline cannot be tainted!"

"Cannot be tainted! Cannot be tainted!"

Drayken just stood on the stage but could feel the entire platform vibrate from the sound.

Still, there was not a single change in his expression, he remained calm and expressionless...

Pressure, as if thousands of needles were piercing him throughout his body at the same time—this was the feeling he was experiencing right now.

His hand trembled, and his legs shook.

"Are we going to continue the battle?" Drayken turned toward the coach and spoke with a tilt of his head.

"Umm..." For a moment, the old man was dumbfounded before he quickly regained his composure and hesitated. "St... start."

"Okay."

Seeing Drayken's unchanging expression, some dragons started to lose motivation. Some were still shouting, but their strength didn't seem to be enough.

As for the giant black-scaled dragon above, it remained in the sky, it's cold eyes scanning over them but not making a single move.

And the match started amidst all this confusion.

Drayken instantly moved—he rapidly rushed up to the man and punched with all his strength.

The man, with a snicker of disdain, countered with a duck and an uppercut, his speed too fast for Drayken to keep up.

Drayken was launched into the air and flew back ten meters before landing on the ground.

Silence!

The audience fell silent.

Gradually, they started to curl their lips in disdain. They didn't speak but looked intently, satisfied as they indulged their dragon vanity while staring at Drayken's fallen figure.

Drayken stood up while cracking his neck.

'Finally, these brainless beings are silent.'

He had never seen such idiots before. It was a wonder how these dragons had managed to become a hegemonic race with such a sheep-like thinking process.

"I guess power really rots your brains."

Sighing to himself, Drayken looked straight ahead and swung his fist in a brutal punch.

Bang!

The opponent simply blocked with his palm, catching Drayken's punch before spinning him around in circles and then hurling him far, far away.

Drayken felt his entire world spin before he crash-landed on the ground again, this time even more brutally, cracks appearing all over the place.

The man slowly walked up to him, step by step, with a mocking grin.