Chapter 99: Final Showdown [2]

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Chapter 99: Final Showdown [2]

"Professor Hall?"

Isaac, stepping out of the elevator that led to the floor of his suite, was met with a bald man in a floral shirt, shorts and a pair of sandals.

"Hello, Isaac. I don't suppose I can have a moment of your time?" Xavier asked, to which Isaac put on his usual innocent and clueless facade.

"Yes, of course. Step inside my room, and I'll make you a cup of..." Before Isaac could finish, Xavier raised his hand, his usual smile that squinted his eyes painted on his face.

"No, that won't be necessary. This will be quick." Xavier retorted.

Isaac paused for a second.

"I've only come to get your answer on my proposal?"

Of course, from the moment Isaac saw Xavier, he knew what this was about. But he couldn't make that obvious.

'No, it's easier to manipulate others if they think you're not a threat.'

He needed to act naive and fragile.

As for Xavier's proposal to join Onyx, well he'd already made his mind up about that long ago and was only buying himself as much time as possible.

"I've thought long and hard about it, but ultimately, I must refuse."

Xavier showed no reaction; his smile never faltered, and his Aura never changed.

Truthfully, there was a small part of Isaac that believed he would outright assault him on the spot.

But his logical self knew he wouldn't risk blowing his cover to deal with something so menial.

'No, he'd probably have a minion do it.'

"I see. May I ask why?"

Isaac nodded obediently as he soon responded.

"As you know, I'm an F-Ranker. And though this is usually a curse for most, I still have a chance. As a Wanderer."

"I can still change things in my second scenario. I still have a chance. Therefore, I'd like to focus on myself and training to prepare for when the day comes."

Xavier soon nodded, breaking his statue-like stance as Isaac finished his words.

And though Isaac was lying, there was a slight truth to what he said.

He was extremely interested in his second scenario.

Questions like what verse he'd visit and what his quest would be constantly repeated in his mind.

Even obscure topics like what his Timeline would be.

He'd learnt from the only book on Wanderer's the Academy had, that it was completely unknown if Wanderer's Timeline worked the same as Inheritors.

For example, did a Wanderer create a Timeline like Inheritors, or did they simply appear in random Timelines like they did verses, or maybe both?

For all anyone knew, for his second Scenario, Isaac could return to the same Verse as his first, in the same Timeline, even back in the Dark Continent.

There were too many questions.

"Your second Scenario, huh? I can help you with that. Not just in training and gaining power but also in information. For example, do you know what happens when you enter a new verse for your second Scenario?"

Isaac raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, however, before he could think of an answer for this, Xavier continued.

"The additional PS you'll gain...how will your body react to it?" As Xavier said this, it was as if a tinge of emotion seeped into his voice, though Isaac couldn't tell what it was.

Or rather, he wasn't focused on it.

Instead, for once, his expression faltered as he heard Xavier speak.

'What?'

Isaac thought it himself but was unable to reply as Xavier continued.

"You see, there are many ways in which I can help you. We can be of use to each other. Maybe not now, but soon, you will grow to be a capable man. I know. I've seen what's inside you. Your potential. You're a child touched by Nen. All you have to do is trust me. Join me."

'Touched by Nen? What's inside me? He can't mean the Thing, right?'

That was the first explanation that popped into Isaac's mind. The reason for this was the first day they'd met and Xavier was 'opening' Isaac's Aura Nodes.

He could feel Nen being sucked in by the Thing.

He'd hoped the blind man had forgotten, or maybe not have pondered on it.

'But it seems that was one of the main reasons he wanted to recruit me.'

Despite all this...

"Forget him. As far as we can tell, he's mad after losing an argument we had the other day." Amara chimed in, her tone seeming slightly sour.

Meanwhile, Lucy simply read a book as she and the rest of the viewers waited for the highly anticipated event all year.

The Final Battle of the Dojo Showdown.

Not only was almost all of Ashton City gathered in the Coliseum to watch this battle, but it was also being broadcast all around Spawn.

It was an extremely popular event, one that Isaac could only compare to the Football World Cup.

Cain looked around the Coliseum, noticing a few faces.

Katlynn could be seen standing at the entrance to the seating areas, barely able to see the stage.

"Lucy?" Cain asked, his tone serious.

"Everyone in our class is currently inside the coliseum," Lucy replied in a low voice, only heard by Ava, Amara and Cain as the large boy nodded, continuing to look around.

"Hey, isn't that Jett's Grandfather?" Cain pointed out as they all turned to take a glance.

On the other side of the Arena, one could see a VIP section with far more comfortable furniture and a few snacks, as well as a roof over their head.

In this VIP section sat two important individuals beside each other.

Harrison, the Vice Principal of Aurelius Academy and the Grandmaster of the Hale Dojo.

"I guess it makes sense for Vice Principal Harrison to be here. After all, he's here to see if his puppet wins." Amara hissed, her sour tone only deepening.

"You mean Isaac?" Cain asked, to which Amara snapped her head toward him.

"Isaac? I'm sorry, when did the two of you get so close?" She asked as she squinted her eyes in scepticism.

"What do you mean? I only said his name?" Cain chuckled nervously as Amara's eyes dug into him.

"Besides, he's a pretty cool guy. He helped me pick out an Art. You should give him a chance."

Ava nodded upon hearing Cain say this.

"He's right. There's no reason to have such a strong dislike toward him when he hasn't done us any harm."

"I agree. Harrison was the one to pick him for this fight. If not for him, another student would take his place. It'd be quite wasteful not to take this opportunity seeing as he might not have many others as an F-Ranker." Lucy added, her eyes never leaving the book.

Though this may be seen as disrespectful, it was a greater improvement from a few weeks ago when she would never add anything to a conversation.

"I guess. It still annoys me." Amara pouted, resting her chin on her fist.

"And hey, who knows, maybe this will be an interesting battle."

"Yeah right. Are you forgetting who the competitors are? An F-Ranker Vs a member of the Golden Six. I've never seen such an unfair match-up." Heather giggled mockingly as Cain only stared at her with a straight face.

However, he was unable to retort as a voice rang out throughout the whole Coliseum, so loud that it could be heard from the outside.

"Ladies and Gentlemen..."

A man in an all-black suit stood on the platform of white tiles that the battle would be held on, holding a microphone to his mouth.

"...Welcome to the long-anticipated Final Battle of the Dojo Showdown!"

-CHEER

-CHEER

The audience roared as the ground seemed to shake due to their overwhelming enthusiasm.

Meanwhile, in a small changing room with lockers and a change of clothes, a boy with long black hair that rested on his forehead and bright amber eyes sat on the benches as he raised his head.

'It's started.'

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Next chapter title: Where is he?

NNext chapter title: It all starts now!

NNNext chapter title: He's a Monster!

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