Chapter 141 - If You Want To Die That Bad, It's Fine With Me

Name:Cycle Of Nirvana Author:Uragos
"Officer Zias! Are you sure you really want to do this? You know who I am, right? You know whose man I am?"

"I know, but he is my brother's only grandchild. How can I give you my own nephew just because you wanted me to?"

"Hmph! Do not forget that you continue to live here only because you are the man of the Twenty Fifth Senior Caacrinolaas! One day, Twenty Fifth Senior Caacrinolaas will step down from your tutelage, and you will surely regret not handing him over to me that day!"

"Young Masters, I'm sorry, but my decision is final. I can't hand over the trust that my brother Bias left me, neither to you nor to anyone else. She will marry whomever her heart desires! "

Zias? Is his brother Bias? His brother's trust? The things in this conversation evoked only one thing in Asil's mind. Zias Gerz, the brother of Bias Gerz, who gave his life for Asil, and his own grandson!!

Asil already wanted to find them, and luck had laughed at him this time. He moved quickly towards the place where there were people talking. Normally he just wanted to talk and find out what kind of man he thought was Zias Gerz, to tell him that his brother was dead. However, when he took the third step, the word he heard made all his nerves jump.

"How much longer do you intend to continue to consider yourself so important! Although you are Twenty Fifth Senior Caacrinolaas' man, do you think I don't know that he has many men and you are the simplest of them all? Who do you think will say anything if I bury you here now and trample your head under my feet? Let's even try it! Let's see if Twenty Fifth Senior Caacrinolaas cares if something happens to you!"

When the speaking brunet finished speaking, he raised his right hand in the air and slapped the old man in front of him in the face. When Asil saw this, the profound energy in his body angrily activated, and he activated Colorless Breath, the first level of the Profound Movement Technique that Sirius had taught, and rushed towards them.

The palm of the brunet youth who slapped the old man stopped abruptly when it was about ten centimeters from the old man's face. Brunet youth looked at the hand gripping his wrist and its owner in surprise and anger and then roared. "Who do you think you are that you dare grab my wrist? How dare you!"

His roar immediately drew the attention of the people around him. But Asil, acting as if he had never heard of him, turned his head and looked towards the white-haired, tired-looking old man. "Senior Zias, are you all right? If they're giving you problems, I can take care of it."

Asil's gentle gaze and speech made the look in the old man's eyes tremble. Who was the young man in front of him? He was absolutely sure he hadn't seen him before. Why was he trying to help him? Could he be an arrogant person trying to show himself off? But then why did he have a gentle look without arrogance in his eyes? Why could he feel the pain inside him when he looked into his eyes? Why did he feel such intense pain from a person he had never met? He didn't know the answer to any of this. All he knew was that the boy in front of him definitely knew him, and the reason he was here was because he really wanted to help him.

The old man opened his mouth to speak, but just then the dark youth who had just wanted to hit him roared again: "Brat, who do you think you are? What if there is a problem? Will you handle it? Do you know who I am?"

He turned his gentle gentle gaze off the old man and turned to the roaring dark youth, and the gentleness in his gaze was suddenly replaced by anger. This old man could be the brother of Bias Gerz, to whom he owed his life. I mean, how could he not feel intense anger towards someone who wanted to hurt him?

"I don't care who you are, but if you have a problem with Senior Zias, we can handle it however you want in one of the arenas!" Asil replied indifferently.

"Hahaha... Don't care about who I am? Newbie to school and unaware of anything, listen to me carefully! I am Bloodeki Kantireki, a member of the family of Kaneki Kantireki, one of the mightiest students in the Outer School! I am the man of Senior Brother Radres, who is also a member of the Inner School!! Can you tell who you're talking to?" As the brunet teenager looked at Asil with his disdainful gaze, his face was filled with intense pride.

"What did you say!" Bloodeki Kantireki?!" Asil took a step back with a shocked expression on his face.

The brunet youth smiled contemptuously when he saw this. "Haha, did you hear me? Of course, you must have heard. That's how you have to behave! Don't worry, I'm a forgiving person. I can forgive you if you break your arm right now and prostrate yourself in front of me."

Asil shook his head slightly, while his face was full of perplexity: "There is something you misunderstand. I don't know who you are or who they are."

A look of amazement appeared in the brunet teenager's eyes. "Then why did you have such a reaction?"

"There is no reason." He sighed as the surprise on Asil's face faded. "You know that I just joined the school, but I don't know anything about you. If you were as impressive as you think you are, I'd have already heard of you. That's exactly what I was surprised by. I don't need to talk to you anymore. If you have a problem, like I said, we can handle it in one of the arenas."

"You little..." All of the brunet youth's facial muscles twitched with anger. The weak brat opposite to him had clearly humiliated him. He had to make him pay for it heavily! Otherwise, his reputation in the Outer School would be greatly affected!

"Officer Zias, bring a Profound Register Orb! I'm going to the arena with this brat! Fight to the death!" After yelling commandingly at the old man named Zias, the brunet youth turned his angry gaze back to Asil. "It's okay with you, right, brat?"

"It's all right with me if you want to die so much. At least the air we get gets less polluted!" Asil turned his gaze back to the old man and smiled kindly at him.

The old man swallowed when he saw the determination in Asil's eyes, then quickly took out a Profound Register Orb.

Asil and the brunet youth quickly registered for the fight and, under the curious gaze of the people around, made their way towards one of the arenas.

Everyone was staring at the two teenagers who were advancing into one of the arenas. Even those cheering while watching the fights in other arenas turned their attention to them. There were many fights going on here every day, so not every fight was enough to get their attention. But this one was completely different. Because it was known who the two people who would fight in this fight were. One was Bloodeki Kantireki, a family member of Kaneki Kantireki, one of the three most powerful people in the Outer School. His profound strength was at the Fifth Level of the Nascent Profound Realm, and within the Outer School, he had the O3 Emblem!

Besides him, a newcomer to the school should not have been taken seriously. However, this teenager had passed the tests of someone who had come from Central School to enter the school. This was a known fact. Even though the examiner was just a librarian, that didn't change the fact that he was from the Central School. What kind of monster could this teenager be who passed such a person's exam? This fight was going to be interesting either way. If the Bloodeki Kantireki won, they would follow a normal life and death fight. However, if the newcomer won, it could have a knock-on effect and provoke even those who are members of the Inner School, and if that happens, it would be really interesting to watch!

While the youth named Bloodeki was walking forward with an arrogant expression on his face, as if he was looking down on the whole world, Asil, who was walking a few meters next to him, did not have the slightest expression on his face. The two of them came to one of the cages. The floor inside this cage was all sand, and it was clear this was done to make movement difficult.. Also, there were many thorns on the bars around the cage, which meant that anyone hitting the bars could be injured.