[Welcome To The Final Survival Game - Elemental Island.]
[One Box has spawned within your presence.]
Venomous glanced at the two system messages, her eyes calm.
A faint ripple spread within her eyes as the area she had appeared wasn't something Venomous liked.
It was an area with a volcano.
The trees were rammed around its form, its leaves red and shiny as if magma coursed through its system. Monsters with similar magma eyes were slithering around the volcano while it stood dormant.
The air was hot and pricked her skin. She also felt her feet heating up from the soil! An image of those dangerous fire carpets flashed within her mind as she stepped forward.
This kind of environment wasn't to her liking because of her recent skill - Cold Time.
Venomous never forgot about 'Cold' in its name.
If there was a natural enemy for this skill, then it would be the fire element.
Even now, Yumi believed that the hot air around them would greatly weaken her Cold Time skill! Of course, the final game had sixty players. There were plenty of people that she could try it on!
"Look who we have here! It's the new rising star Venomous! Do you want to slap our asses too?" One of the cocky players called out Venomous! He and the other four were surrounding the box that had spawned here together with players.
This box would be the first weapon for the victor.
No one had reached out for it yet, their minds and bodies getting accustomed to the new elemental land.
"Why is it that always those who think with their cocks speak first?" Venomous chuckled while her eyes swept across all gathered players, "Others seem to be busy with their thoughts."
Venomous planned to find Zerze as fast as possible.
It was because Zerze was the most popular player in this Regional Tournament. As someone who aimed for popularity, Venomous wanted to fight with Zerze while he was at his strongest.
No one had to comment on his survival games before. He was just domineering and smashed all his opponents without batting an eye!
This man would bring a lot of fame to anyone who defeated him.
And knowing her father, he surely would do something soon. That was why Venomous wanted to gather as many fans as possible so that her words would reach many. It would be just a mere defensive mechanism, but if one looked at it from another perspective, it would be the first proper step to gain the 'word' in this big game world.
Venomous didn't stay idle, "I will take that horny man while you fight the man to your right."
She was far from being the boss, but Venomous' appearance and former achievement made her words valuable and a little persuasive.
All players listened to her and even those who wanted to wait as long as they could, turned their eyes to the right side.
"You are right," One of the players commented, "If we keep this stalemate, this box will turn useless." He also spoke about other players.
For example, Kaiser. Does this man need boxes with items? "He is gathering an army as we speak."
For example, Zerze. Does this man deed boxes with items?" He is probably smashing faces as we speak."
"Therefore, we shouldn't keep looking at each other as if we are lovers and let the fists speak!" The man got some points from Venomous.
She smiled toward him, then turned her eyes at the horny man who imagined this whole scenario differently.
Shouldn't all those men have teamed up with him and slap Venomous' ass one by one? Why did those people agree with her?
As those thoughts coursed in his mind, the horny man found out that Venomous outpaced even his thoughts.
She was already close to him, her leg going up to smash his face!
He barely avoided the kick, slouched and awkwardly moved his legs in recoil. "So fast!"
But Venomous anticipated this much. Her first kick brought her close enough for the second one to follow. Her body whirled and the second kick beautifully landed on the man's cheek, hurtling him to the side.
"Too slow and indecisive. What are you looking for? Allies?" The green eyes reflected a man with a swollen cheek!
He touched his face like a wronged lady who got slapped from bitching too much, then glared at Venomous with indignation! His face then took a great 180-degree turn that notified Venomous of an impending pincer attack!
From two sides, the man who agreed with Venomous and his opponent ganged up against her and threw punches in tandem.
Were it not for this horny man's smile, she would've already been punched by them and probably pummeled down!
Venomous skipped back and avoided the attack by hair's breadth, "You were pretty convincing. Just when I thought I would trust some randoms a little, I am getting betrayed and there goes my trust."
"You can't blame us, can you? You are too strong," The man giggled.
"I can only blame myself, right?" Yumi smiled brightly, undeterred by the tree man going against her, "If I can enter this final game with my prince, then there can be other parties."
Against those three, Venomous would just need to exert more strength and stamina. She also wanted to test her Cold Time, so it was the perfect scenario against those three men! What she didn't like was that her body was sweating too much and those island clothes were kinda thin.
She wrapped her hair in a long ponytail, then whispered, "If you keep looking at me, I will gouge your eyes out."
The trio gulped down and took a step back, utterly believing her.
From her tone, no one doubted she would do it should they look at her for too long! But the thing was that this actually could be just one of her ploys to weaken them down.
Thus, the trio gathered courage and faced her properly!
Venomous glanced at other participants, then locked her eyes on the trio.
Others were busy with each other, so she could just focus on them and then enter another unfair battle from the side a little later.
In this Final Survival Game, the points for killing players were what mattered the most.
Venomous never thought of sparing those players.
She just wanted everyone to wear themselves down!
At the same time, she would've triumphed over horny dude at ease and gathered points one by one!
Alas, the lives of popular or known people were never smooth.