7 – MFC

The first to rise was a black-haired, ponytailed woman wearing a lab coat. She rocked the other woman's body. Her hair was also black but in a twin-tail style.

"Nia! Nia!" That woman kept calling her colleague. "Where are we, Nia!?"

Nia finally raised her face, which turned out to be almost identical to the previous woman but much younger.

Unlike her partner, the ponytailed woman didn't show any concern. She stood up and looked around instead.

"This…. A venue?" She hissed.

"Welcome, Namie Mitsue and Nia. You may both be confused as to why you are here. But there's no need to worry." Matt assured them with a smile so wide his teeth showed. "I'll explain everything, but I'll summon everyone first."

Matt could have summoned all the fighters at once, but he wanted a more dramatic effect.

"Do you think her clothes are cute? Or is it too much?" Sylvair whispered to Vivianne, who was standing next to her. The elf referee referred to Nia's bright pink and green dress with lots of knick-knacks, similar to those worn by idol singers.

"I guess…." Upon receiving the hand signal from Matt, Vivianne continued. "The second fighter! From Xenova, universe 8, the fiercest warrior from a feared tribe! Shori!!!"

This time, the new fighter was able to land properly. That woman, over six feet tall with curly black hair, froze for a moment, then dashed forward and hit the steel cage wall with her club.

"Hey, where is this!!??" The female warrior let out a roar-like voice, befitting her yellowish fur leather primitive clothes. "Are you the enemy too!!?? You kidnapped me!!??"

She started climbing the cage, but Matt didn't flinch. The brown-skinned woman's body was full of muscles indeed. Maybe she could finish him off in no time. But showing fear is not an option. He must maintain his authority in front of his fighters.

"Arrrghhh!!!" That warrior woman holding her head fell and writhed on the floor.

The previous two women took a few steps back, with the one in the lab coat hiding behind the idol.

"Please behave properly." Megumi took a step forward while touching Shori's photo in her notebook. "Or you'll get something even more painful."

That pain-inducing skill only applies to fighters but it still gave Matt chills.

"Noooo!!!" Shori screamed even more. "Stop this!!!"

Matt didn't expect Megumi to be able to do something like this, with such a cold tone and expression. Seeing that woman and Zaa, the president was curious whether all of God's servants have such a sadistic side?

After Shori stopped writhing in pain, Matt cleared his throat. "Next."

"The third fighter!!! From Dargnuk, Universe 13269, people call him a dwarf warrior with the deadliest battle hammer!!! Norug Bonebuckle!!!"

A being the size of Lognar appeared from above like the others. Instead of landing on the ground with his feet, his butt fell on Shori, who was still lying down. The warrior woman fainted because of that.

Norug Bonebuckle shifted from that woman's body, then looked at the others, only scratching his long copper-colored hair.

"It's not just your hammer that's deadly!" Lognar laughed at that fellow Dwarf. "Your ass too!!!"

"What are you talking about, old man!?" Norug Bonebuckle pointed at Lognar, about to lunge at the commentator. However, Megumi uses her pain-inducing skill on him. That Dwarf twitched on the floor, screaming in agony, just like Shori.

"After this, you shouldn't immediately use that on those who resist," Matt whispered to the assistant. They may talk about something interesting. I want to capture those moments."

"Alright, sir." Megumi nodded.

After that, Matt summons an ordinary-looking earthman, two armored warriors similar to what you'd find in fantasy stories, a woman in a science fiction-themed bodysuit complete with a face mask, and a ninja. This time, they didn't attack immediately but only asked about the situation they were in now. They didn't get an answer right away, making them look even more wary.

"All of you!!!" Matt spread his arms again. He could no longer hide the enthusiasm on his face. "Welcome to MFC!!!"

"MF? Like motherfu….." Salvia, a woman with black hair in sci-fi themed bodysuit, cleared her throat. "I mean, mother's falafel…. And croissant? Maybe."

"Miss Salvia." Megumi smiled at her. "Could you please listen to him first? As I said before, you will get a painful punishment if you misbehave."

"Trust me, lady." Norug, the warrior dwarf, gave a warning. He sat on the floor and was still trying to catch his breath. Apparently, he was still feeling the effect of the torture earlier. "You're not going to like it."

Salvia grimaced. "Sorry, I'll listen."

"I love her sense of humor." Lognar chuckled.

Matt cleared his throat to hold back his laughter. He also found Salvia's remark amusing. "I am Matthew Nash, the president of the Multiverse Fighting Championship. First, I congratulate you all on your death and resurrection."

The president didn't immediately continue to observe those individuals. Half of them looked shocked by the news, but the others were acting casual.

"We're dead?" The earthman in a red-black jacket gulped.

"I'm surprised you guys don't know about that." Rory Egan, an armored male human warrior, smiled. "I thought that all of you were on God's side. You know, like the ones who made great contributions to the world. If you were on God's side before this, it means you are dead."

Megumi was about to warn the red-haired warrior, but Matt motioned her to be quiet.

"Maybe it's just me and this gentleman." Rory glanced at another warrior with blonde hair tied up just a few feet away from him. "Pardon, may I know your name, sir?"

"Alexander. Alexander Mirea." The warrior replied with a gentle voice and a friendly smile. Unlike Rory, who looks buff with heavy armor, Alexander has a slender stature, and his armor looks lighter. "You can call me Alex, sir Egan."

"Just call me Rory, then."

"Unfortunately, I was never on God's side, Rory." Alex continued. "I've heard of that thing you mentioned. We call it a hall of heroes. I didn't die in a holy battle or anything, so I guess I'm not qualified in that place."

"And not all worlds have a hall of heroes concept like that," Megumi added.

Rory shrugged. "I see."

Javier Navarro, the referee standing behind Matt, scratched his hair. "I don't know. I feel annoyed seeing those two noble, handsome gentlemen. Probably because I was born poor and never became rich. They give off the same annoying noble vibes as my former owner."

"You really don't know anything, Javier." Elmar chuckled.

Matt smirked. Yes, other than himself, Megumi, and Elmar, they don't know anything.

And those individuals will make all this even more interesting.

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