Single Wish: Rise Of The Omniscient Paragon-Chapter 632 - 631: Where Is He?

Seated in the middle row seats of the Amphitheatre were Divine, Melissa, Fatty Black Bonez, Rosa, Dave, Old Man Poison, Triple X, and Kiefer.

They all had varying expressions as they watched one of the battles that was occurring between two Chosens.

Although the battle was intense and extremely deadly, their minds was not on the battle but on the well-being of Corey.

"Where is he? He has been in the Evolution Center for more than two months and he still hasn't come out?"

Rosa asked with a worried expression while looking at Corey. Out of all them, she was the most worried about Corey's well-being, and the number of times she had asked Divine about Corey's status was a hundred times more than the rest.

Divine and the rest were already tired of replying Rosa, but they knew of her temper and they knew of the drama that would occur if they ignored Rosa for too long.

Luckily for them, Kiefer was a kind hearted kid who always took his time to tell Rosa that Corey was fine and was not yet out.

However, unlike the past, today was different. Rosa was not satisfied with Kiefer's words of assurance.

"Smile Reaper is extremely talented, maybe even the most talented out of all of us. With his talent, it should not take him this long to pass the trials."

"What if his trial is something unimaginable and is extremely dangerous? You said it yourself, he's demonically talented and because of how talented he is, his trial might be something you cannot imagine."

Fatty Black Bonez spoke while smoking a cigar with narrowed eyes as he watched the battle that was going on in the Amphitheatre.

"He's my student so you don't have to worry too much. He's the most talented student I've ever had and his trials should only be related to his class."

Old Man Poison said while taking a sip of a cup of coffee with his eyes closed. He lowered his hand that was holding the cup, and then he stared at the cup of coffee with a dazed expression.

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"He'll come... Don't worry, I'm sure he'll come." Divine muttered softly, and then he released a sigh of exasperation.

"What we should be thinking about is not when he comes out but what would happen when he comes out... It's going to be chaotic... And fucking expensive."

Divine mumbled the last words softly, but they all heard his words. Although they had an idea as to why he said such words, they said nothing.

Time went by, and then the battle that was ongoing between two Chosens concluded.

The Chosens were from the Bone Clan and the Artisan Association.

The battle between the Chosens was extremely appealing to the audience who gave zero fucks about Corey's situation and the tense atmosphere between the Underworld officials and the Outsiders.

The Chosen from the Bone Clan created so many weapons that were made out of bones, while the Chosen from the Artisan Association created so many weapons made from several precious metals.

The battle between the two Chosens was extremely tense and deadly while also being filled with insults and curses towards the other person's creations.

It was a battle of weapons.

However, at the end of the day, the Chosen from the Bone Clan won because he had the ability to control his opponent's bones given the conditions were right.

Those who were supporting the Chosen from the Artisan Association booed the Chosen from the Bone Clan, but the Chosen couldn't give two fucks towards the opinions of those who were watching.

After the battle ended, the announcer appeared on the sandy grounds of the Amphitheatre.

"WHAT A TRILLING MATCH THAT WAS!"

"AM I RIGHT OR AM I RIGHT?!"

The announcer shouted, and the crowd roared, "YEAHHHHH!!!!"

"I SAID AM I RIGHT OR AM I FUCKINGGGGG RIGHT?!!!"

"YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

As the audience roared with passion and excitement, the announcer had a pleased expression and then he smiled widely.

"WELL, SINCE YOU GUYS ENJOYED THAT MATCH, I'M SURE YOU'LL ENJOY THE NEXT MATCH."

The announcer turned to a particular direction of the audience, and then his eyes reflected the image of a skinny man with countless tattoos all over his body.

He glanced at this man for no more than three seconds, and although nobody found this strange, Divine did not know why but a bad feeling appeared in his heart and he looked in the direction of the announcer.

The moment he did, Divine also noticed the skinny man whose body was filled with tattoos, and he furrowed his brows for a moment because the man felt familiar to him.

Divine tried to recall where he knew the man from, and then just as the announcer was about to announce the participants of the next battle, Divine remembered who the skinny man was.

"Oh shit."

Divine exclaimed loud enough for those around him to hear, and Rosa, Dave, and the rest looked at Divine with confused faces.

"What's wrong?" Dave asked but Divine didn't answer him directly. Instead, he mumbled his words.

"Isn't that Lyam? The younger brother of Savage? But that shouldn't mean anything right? Why are my instincts telli-"

Divine paused, and then he looked at Kiefer, and a light of realization flashed in his eyes.

"Don't tell me."

Divine's head snapped towards the announcer, and although his mind was currently a mess, his instincts were sending alarm bells at him, and he knew that the reason was related to what the announcer was about to say.

"What's wrong, cap?"

"Yeah, what's wrong Divine?"

"You're making us nervous with the way you're behaving."

"Are we danger or is anybody among us in danger?"

"Tell us so that we can be prepared."

Rosa, Fatty Black Bonez, Melissa, Dave, and Old Man Poison asked with confused and wary expressions as they looked around.

Some of them noticed that Divine looked at Kiefer and they wasted no time observing Kiefer for any sign of abnormality, but they didn't notice anything strange.

Despite hearing their questions and voices, Divine remained silent and focused on the announcer.

"SO, WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, LET ME INTRODUCE THE NEXT CONTESTANTS."

"THE FIRST CONTESTANT IS KNOWN TO MOST OF YOU UNDERWORLD RESIDENTS!"

"HE IS THE BROTHER OF THE STRONGEST MAN IN THE UNDERWORLD, THE BROTHER OF THE NIGHTMARE OF THE UNDERWORLD! THE BROTHER OF THE CRUELEST MAN OF THE UNDERWORLD!"

"HE IS... THEEEEEE REAPERRRR!!!!!"

The moment the announcer said these words, the skinny man with countless tattoos on his body started walking towards the battleground of the Amphitheatre.

[AS FOR THE SECOND CONTESTANT, HE IS RELATIVELY UNKNOWN, BUT HE HAS A FEARSOME REPUTATION.]

[HE IS THE MOST POISONOUS MAN OF THE UNDERWORLD. HE IS CALLED OLD MAN POISON!!!!]

A heavy silence followed.

Divine's lips parted slightly.

Rosa and the others exchanged stunned glances.

"…Huh?"

Old Man Poison, who had just taken a sip of his coffee, choked. He coughed violently, his old fingers trembling. His eyes darted to the announcer, then to Lyam, then back to his cup as if hoping he misheard.

"…The fuck?"

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