The Gods Supremacy.

Chapter 10. A way out.

After the two stepped out of the stage.

Two more competitors casually stepped in with momentum of theirs.

Each wielded a specific suitable weapon of theirs.

Meanwhile the Man who had once had a bet with Scott earlier turned to him and became curious,"You.. how did you figure it out?"

"Just because you can't see it, doesn't mean no one else can. " Scott said plainly, without any remorseful attachments.

"Hahaha, I see it now, it was just a lucky guess. No need to put in much attachment to it. He just got lucky that's all." Leu Kan retorted.

It was obvious he wasn't willing to accept what was right in front of his eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes. that only explains it."

"This kid indeed got lucky."

"Luck.. Regardless of whatever excuse you come up with. It still doesn't change the fact that you lost. And it was done woefully." Scott said giving both parties a once over look.

"You.." Leu Kan eyes bulged, clearly pissed.

"I hope you diligently train yourself so you could be worthy of my attention. Don't just go around spitting nonsense." Said Scott.

"You.. I guess I lost today but that doesn't give you the audacity to be arrogant. It's just a bet you're nothing special."Leu Kan retorted with much arrogance and shamelessness.

"Fine enjoy it while it last but just remember I'll definitely remember this insult."

"As anyone ever told you, you're really annoying. If you lose just face it. You only lose not because you're short-sighted but because you have no skills and abilities to see beyond your limitations." Scott said without giving any face.

Although he couldn't care much about such character as Leu Kan , that doesn't mean he could watch him act so arrogantly in front of him.

so he naturally wouldn't let him off the hook so lightly.

"Now you have to honor your words!"

"What.. you want me to lick your leg! You certainly must be joking. " Leu Kan was furious.

"Oh.. you said it with your own mouth, does your words as the young master of the Kan family only means this little. If words get out that the Young master words are nothing reliable. I wonder were the face of the Kan would be!" Scott spoke as if reminiscing about the cause and effect to himself while touching his temples.

Leu Kan looked at the gazes around him and felt suffocated.

He knew he had no other choice now.

He reluctantly stood up from his seat and was convicted with tense.

Hesitated..

"Come on.. you wouldn't go back on your words, would you?" said playfully by Scott.

Leu Kan gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tightly. He slowly spoke each sentence word by word. "I,I, Leu of the Kan family, I'm a fool and a clown. My skills are mediocre.

"Can anyone hear what you said, it's not loud enough.." Scott said, adding insult to pain.

"You.."

"Scott ignored his spitting gaze and watched him with a clown perception.

"I.. Leu of the Kan family, I'm a fool and a Clown. My skills are totally mediocre.."

The moment he said it, everyone gaze at the Hall fell upon him.

Even the two fighting on stage had to stop and looked his way.

Leu Kan felt really drained of life and fell back into his seat.

He couldn't even lift up his head high properly.

Scott smiled and looked satisfied.

"Young fellow, about our bet earlier, what's your take in it?" The older young man plainly looked at Scott.

For some reason he felt he couldn't see through Scott.

Scott looked at him and then smiled.

"What if I wish for your life, would you give it?"

"What.."

Everyone was stunned.

The older young man was shocked the most.

"What, what do mean. you don't really want to take my life do you! infant there are no grudges between us, why go this far. What do you have to gain!" said the older young man.

Scott smiled, inshort Scott had no intentions of making things difficult for the man, he just wanted to weakened the confidence in him.

As for wanting his life, it was just Scott playing around.

"Everyone was here when you clearly stated the bet, it wasn't my doings but yours to blame. You said a wish. You didn't put an exception in the first place. So what's with the act now? Are you also going to go back on your words?" Scott looked playfully at him.

The older young man eyelid became tense and unsteady.

There was no way he would ever take is own life.

And to honor a bet for that matter.

He looked towards an angle and his gaze was met by someone.

The other person was non other than Dante Colle. The supposed guard of Fowler.

It seemed this two are in cahoots and had long been targeting Scott from the very beginning.

Scott gaze also secretly followed the man's gaze and quickly understood what had been going on.

It seemed his speculation were right on Spot.

There was indeed something behind the shade.

Scot had long knew, there was a fowl play in the air, although he wasn't certain, his intuition was never wrong.

So his request earlier were ment to fished out the orchestrator.

And it's results were evidence.

"There's also another option!" Said Scott.

"Which is?" The young man quickly asked, looking excitedly at Scott.

"It simple, you only have to curse loud. Miss Fowler is a fool and you're just a pig that lives on dirt."

"You.."

The angered in the man's face was evidence but compared to the earlier request, this should be said to be a way out but not a way out.

Rather an insult to his own self.

"Are you going to do it or not?"

"Okay, I'll.."

Dante on the other ends became furious and glared at the man warningly.

The man ignored the gaze, he knew very well the rules of the Hall.

Any bet carried out within the Hall must be fulfilled regardless of the outcome.

If opposed could lead to a very worse situation regardless of status.

so he naturally had to comply with Scott demands otherwise faced the consequences.

As he said the words which caught the hearings of many others.

Dante foamed with anger, ready to strike at him.

Fowler also looked crazily mad and ugly at the same time.

She had never been this openly insulted in her life, which made her blood boiled incessantly.

Scott slowly stood up and patted the man's shoulder before leaving directly.