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2024-10-29 19:42:56"I will repeat your request again." Leaning back in his work chair, Matt continued to stare at Urukka, who was sitting in front of him. "You don't want to participate in the qualifiers for the Askreim championship?"
The lizardman lowered his head. "My performance has been abysmal since I first came here. That doesn't mean I don't like it here. There are lots of new things I can discover... It's just... I want to build confidence first. The championship belt is something big at MFC. "
Matt tapped his desk. "But you have to give your spot to Gwae, who has fewer fights. Are you willing to do that? And you will be the one fighting Charles."
Urukka nodded. "It's okay, sir. I don't want to bother you any further. Thank you. I'll take my leave."
"Sure." Matt looked at Urukka walking away.
The president never expected much from that scaley creature. He's just a cheap fighter to fill MFC's roster.
Matt can fire him at any time and find a replac
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Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 97 – Only One Week Away
In the exhibition building, Greg supervised workers installing frames containing photos and descriptions and hologram equipment that would emit fighter figures. That man with the body of a small child occasionally gives directions to those workers. "It's surprising that you can command these people." Jun Tokuma walked over to that little man. "J-jun?" Greg winced. "You shouldn't be here." "I saw no security at the back door, so I thought I could enter." The Zerneider looked around. "So, you arranged all this?" Greg shook his head awkwardly. "No, not at all. I just pretend to order them." "Boss, we don't have enough space for Lexi." A worker asked while carrying a large frame containing a photo of Lexi still wearing armor. "Not now." Greg hissed and motioned to that man. The worker scratched his head and left. "Well, he just…." Seeing Zerneider's eyes narrow, Greg rubbed his face. "Well, you'll eventually discover this f
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 98 – The Drawing
The qualifying round participants were already sitting in the arena. Matt stood in front of them. Next to him was a small table with a large jar containing small white balls."Before we start this draw, I will address your concern." The president started talking. You may wonder why Testra and Yvonne are allowed to participate, even though they have just joined us."Yeah," Rory replied. "They've only competed once. I've been asking you since you released the names of the participants, but you never answered. In my opinion, they don't deserve this great opportunity.""I'd hate to have the same opinion as Rory." Norug chimed in. "But he's right. We've been at MFC for a while, but they just set foot here.""You trying put a fight with me, old man?" Rory hissed.Norug took a sip of wine from the clay bottle. "But I really don't like you, like most people here.""Please. It's better for you to fight on the show, don't start now." Matt prevents the
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 99 – A Tale
"We already know that Yvonne will get number one." Matt continued as Megumi wrote the golden knight's name on the blackboard. "So, she doesn't need to take the number." Testra was already sitting in her chair, but Lexi was still in her position. Even her smile remained, although some of her fellow fighters looked at her with sympathy. The president wondered. Is the blonde woman hiding her fear? "We have determined the qualifying participants." Matt continued. "But you all don't know what kind of match we will hold after qualifying. Well, I have a little show for you, the fighters, and the audience." The stadium lights were dimmed, accompanied by soft piano playing, but had traces of playfulness. Then, a man narrates. "This is a story from the realm of Askreim, long ago, in a small and prosperous country. The king put a large purple crystal in the center of the capital." [Narrator: Lognar] Without realizing it, Elisa put on a fa
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 100 – Friendly Gestures
Still sleepy, Matt sat on the balcony of the second mansion, opening his cell phone to check the news. There were two that caught his attention. One is about All-Savages, which have yet to show signs of crowning their new champion. The other discusses CoB, who will hold a 32 knights tournament to fight for the belt. Matt couldn't help but smile. This means CoB thinks Matt's method is correct and has put MFC on their map. The rivalry between organizations would be fierce, but that will make everything more interesting. They will push each other to be the best. In the end, the audience wins because they get quality products. "You look delighted this morning, Sir President." Charles placed a bowl and glass of coffee in front of Matt. "Yeah, I'm in a good mood today." The president looked at the contents of the bowl: white porridge in brown sauce with various toppings. "It turns out your words are true. This surprised me. I didn't expect you to cook me br
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 101 – Not a Cooking Show
The bell signaling the start of the match rang. Urukka walked around while pointing his spear at his opponent. Meanwhile, Charles remained standing where he was. Those kitchen utensils were still around his body. The lizardman then ran forward. However, the chef managed to block the attacks with a large spoon and cutting board. "Look, he didn't do any movements," Matt commented. "Those tools seem to have a mind of their own." "I'm curious, Matt." Lognar rubbed his chin. "Why does he use his hands to cook, even though he can move those tools without touching them." The president elaborated. "He believes that the human touch is necessary to make delicious food. He also didn't want to injure his hands, which he used for cooking, so he didn't use them for fighting." Urukka still had difficulty hitting the chef, even though the lizardman had tried to attack the man from various directions. "I'll wipe that annoying smile of yours!" Urukka wa
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 102 – Real Self
The first battle in the qualifying round had been going on for a while. Gwae couldn't attack or block at all. All the spear thrusts from her opponent managed to hit her body. "Ugh!" Gwae knelt when Yvonne hit her knee with that long weapon. But Yvonne didn't immediately attack and twirled her spear in various styles instead, triggering the audience to applaud. "You're not serious about fighting me?" The elf rose to her feet. The golden knight tapped the bottom of the spear on the floor. "They have bought tickets to watch this show. It's a shame if they only see short matches. Luckily, we used magic barriers, so I can delay this match a little longer." A bitter chuckle escaped Gwae's mouth. "So you think I'm weak and won't be able to fight you." "I didn't say that." Yvonne put on a smile. "You are a wonderful fighter, but maybe you should train more." Gwae Marajor gripped her two swords tighter. Then, she jumped forward to slash
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 103 – A Little Drama
Matt felt that the response from the audience regarding MFC Park was only warm. But it's not a disaster. He believes fans already feel they have a deep connection with the fighters, so they still want to buy tickets. "You wouldn't guess I'm looking forward to this match." Lognar chuckled. "I wonder what method Norug will use to deal with Mr. S." The president narrowed his eyes as the Dwarf exited the entrance. "It seems he prepared a surprise, Lognar." "A special battle hammer, huh?" The dwarf commentator referred to Norug's weapon being wrapped in black cloth. "But I've never heard of a dwarven weapon that can counter giant slimes. Maybe the culture in his world is different... Are you sure you don't know this, Matt?" "What do you think?" The president chuckled. Of course, he knew about that. All weapons used in the arena must be approved by the MFC. After performing the ritual of smashing an alcohol bottle with his head, Norug removed the cl
Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President 104 – 99%
{Askreim, many years ago}Elisa sat in a house with a body covered in bandages. Her hand was holding a mug containing still steaming tea."I want to celebrate." A young male elf, green-haired and tall, stood while watching the other four people sleeping on the floor. "But that doesn't seem possible.""Yeah." The prophet smiled faintly. "The fight was very intense. Let them rest."One of the people on the floor, a woman with long, messy red hair, straightened up. She rubbed her eyes, then got up and approached Elisa. "Is it morning already? I am hungry."The green-haired elf chuckled. "All you think about is food."Elisa widened her smile. "You've only slept for about twenty minutes."The red-haired woman checked the window, which still showed a dark sky. "Damn, but I'm starving.""Then, eat." The prophet sipped her tea. "Our mission is complete. Tomorrow, we can travel home and resupply. No need to stand by here anymore."
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191 – The Organization
"I am the champion!!!" Shin shouted at the top of his lungs, and the smoke from his sword expanded, destroying the energy blast from Bazaiger.Then, that thing hit the Bazaiger robot's body, causing a powerful explosion."We can't see anything!!!" Lognar squeezed his head when he saw that the large screen and the hologram projection in the arena were only showing black."We have spare drones." Matt remained calm. "So, we just have to wait until the feed comes back."And sure enough. Not long after, the large screen displayed the condition of the moon's surface, which was full of mist from gray sand. It took a while for the camera to focus on Shin. The ninja was kneeling with heavy breaths and using his katana as support.The two giants were nowhere to be seen.Shin felt that all his energy had run out. Every joint in his body was so weak, and his eyes were so heavy. He wanted to rest his body immediately by lying down.Unfortunately,
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190 – The Moon
There is only one hope for Shin to win. Enenra's power within him basically has two levels. The one he had been using, the other one would activate bigger and more smoke energy. Yes, like he did against Zerneider. The Bazaiger was still walking slowly, and Shin took a step back. Even now, he doesn't know how to activate the second level of his Enenra power. Frustrated, the Ninja stepped forward and tried to slash his opponent. But this time, Daigo Tokuma could catch his opponent's weapon easily. "It's futile." The Bazaiger hissed, then his one hand emitted sparks of electricity. That man punched Shin's chin so hard that the Ninja launched upwards. "Is this the end!?" Lognar stood up while hitting the commentator's table. Shin also thought that way. Is this the end? Will evil win? Will he not be the champion anymore? Should he give up? "Maximum energy." In a calm tone, the Bazaiger said. A glowing B-like logo app
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189 – Ancient Records
Shin stepped forward and swung his sword, but the Bazaiger caught it easily."Since the last match, I haven't been sitting around." Daigo Tokuma tilted his head. "I'm also preparing to…."Suddenly, the Bazaiger let go of the sword and jumped back. He found his palms slightly deteriorating."You're not stupid, Daigo Tokuma." Shin pointed his sword at his opponent. "You should know I am also preparing myself to fight you."The Bazaiger laughed. "But things like this won't make you win against me."A fierce fight occurred. Shin continued to slash his sword at Daigo. The Bazaiger could only dodge, and occasionally, his opponent's attacks hit his body. But once he could hit Shin's chest, the ninja flew several feet.But Shin managed to land on both feet, though he had to slide backward, and stuck his sword into the floor."You don't want to use your fancy skills, young man?" The Bazaiger put his hands behind his back. "Maybe that cl
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188 – The Most Important
{A few days ago}Another movie night for Shin and Thea Salazar. The mechanic stretched his body when the action film they were watching finished."I want to ask you something, Thea," Shin muttered while looking at the rolling credits.The mechanic frowned because Shin's expression was so serious. "What is it? You want to ask why the main character doesn't get tired even though he keeps fighting?"A soft chuckle escaped the ninja's mouth. "No, this is related to Salvia. She is considered a hero, right?"Thea rubbed her chin for a moment, looking thoughtful. "Ah, this is about the heroism you talked about when confronting that Bazaiger? Well, Salvia is indeed a hero, but she never thought so." Multiverse Fighting Championship: I'm the President
187 – Maybe
Lexi could only escape from Yvonne's attacks. The blonde-haired warrior barely made a counterattack, and sometimes her body was hit by tips from her opponent's spear, either from regular strikes or golden rain."Yeah, keep attacking her!" Urukka encourages Yvonne from outside the cage. "You dominate this, girl!"Charles rubbed his chin. "Remember, what Yvonne is facing is a champion, Urukka. Yvonne can't be careless even though she seems to be winning now."Yes, Yvonne is not satisfied with the current conditions. She was sure that Lexi was planning something. There's no way that blonde-haired woman isn't thinking about anything.Lexi must be doing her hypnosis technique. Yvonne actually had resistance to things like that, but Lexi's hypnosis was quite strong.
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186 – Same but Different
Vivianne stood in the middle of the arena. "This match is scheduled for the Askreim championship!!!"GWG food truck's theme music triggers the audience to cheer. For the second time that night, the trio distributed food to the audience."Yvonne is more cheerful than usual, Matt." Lognar chuckled at the golden knight prancing around on her way to the arena."That's because this is her biggest night at MFC." The president rose to his feet. "Excuse me, I have to welcome them.""Good luck!" Lognar replied when his superior left the commentator's area. "Another historic night for MFC. For the first time, the Askreim championship will be defended after that chase the dragonfly match."The roar from the audience became even more thunderous when the piano and violin strains of Lexi's theme music were played. They hummed along to the series of notes as Lexi danced towards the arena."We see a slight difference in Lexi's outfit." Lognar refers to the
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185 – Nothing
Shori stood casually in the arena while Norug hyped up the audience while walking from the entrance."Shori said that now she doesn't just fight for the sake of fighting only," Matt informed the audience. "She also wants to be a champion, to be the person at the top, because, in her previous life, she never had the chance to do that."Lognar took a deep breath. "But Norug came into this match with a different mindset. He claimed he would use this fight as a way to communicate his love for Shori. What the f*ck that even means?"Matt was quite surprised to hear that from Lognar. The dwarf commentator rarely curses while working."I will defeat you and make you accept me!" Norug pointed at his opponent while they were in the center of the arena.Shori closed her eyes and turned around after receiving an explanation from the referee."Fight!" The referee starts the match.Unlike usual, Shori went first.Norug laughed as he blocked
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184 – Their Reasons
Testra also wondered why he could fall for such an attack. "You won't be able to beat me," Testra growled and tried to stand up but failed. "This is…." The werewolf dug its claws into Testra's wrist. The minotaur screamed in pain and released his grip. Instead of attacking again, Liam stumbled backward, fell on the floor, and then clutched his neck while coughing. "Something like that shouldn't have happened to Liam." Lognar performed the analysis. "Liam got too cocky because he managed to disable one of Testra's legs, so he let his guard down." Liam rose to his feet with the help of the cage wires. The minotaur's grip was so firm. Just a few seconds late, his neck would have been broken. Meanwhile, Testra grimaced while looking at his bleeding left leg. It couldn't be moved at all. Even so, his determination to win did not waver. Like Liam, he uses cage wires to stand up. If he remains in a kneeling position, the referee will
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183 – Not Extraordinary
Still in pain, Testra checked his opponent.The tiny creature's wings flapped briefly, even though he couldn't get up yet.The minotaur hits the floor in rage. He has yet to win.Then, the referee does the countdown.Testra was already standing, but he immediately staggered and fell again. He didn't realize that falling from such a height had such a significant impact on his body, even though he was using a magic barrier.Meanwhile, King Vespmoss managed to turn over on the floor."Vespmoss' arrival means MFC has to create its own criteria for creatures like him," Matt explained on the count of five. "So, he will be considered able to continue the match if he manages to fly again."Lognar linked his fingers in front of his face. "But neither of them shows any signs of getting up. Will this end in a double count?""If that happens, no one will be the first contender for the MFC championship." Matt doesn't want that."Nine
