I Own A Sharingan - Chapter 15
“The fight is on, Madman Pink goes on the attack! Tatsukuta contra attack! No, Madman turns the situation to his advantage and hits her in the face, he just used the contortion technique of the fighter nicknamed the butcher he’d faced a week earlier, he really deserves his name as a technique thief!”
“He runs towards Tatsukuta who just got up on the ground with a facial injury, the referee awards three points to Mama Pink! The two start a quick exchange of blows, my eyes can’t follow their movements! It’s an incredible fight!”
The commentary spoke at full speed as the audience shouted with excitement.
“Way to go, Madman Pink!”
“Tatsukuta !! Kill him!”
“How dare he hurt our Tatsukuta’s beautiful face! Madman Pink you are a bastard!”
The fight continues, Raigo throws several punches in the direction of Tatsukuta who countered them one by one with simple movements.
raigo finally stopped attacking and took a step back.
“he made a mistake!”
tatsukuta’s pupils dilated and she stepped forward and violently hit raigo’s ċhėst with her palm. her attack was so strong that she could have shattered a concrete brick, but then she saw a smile on Raigo’s lips.
He struck her wrist with the back of his hand, deflecting his attack, then instantly grabbed his left shoulder and pivoted on himself, moving towards it again.
She was stunned.
“This is my technique!”
She was thrown to the ground so violently that she coughed up blood at the moment of impact but Raigo did not stop, still using his grip on his shoulder he threw her in the air then turned on himself and gave him a knee kick in the belly, the blow was so powerful that Tatsukuta fainted inmeditaly vomiting the contents of her stomach.
She fell unconscious on the ground and rolled onto the tatami.
She fell unconscious on the floor and rolled onto the tatami before the referee stepped forward and checked her condition.
The audience and the commentary was silent as they watched this scene waiting for the result.
“Winner Madman Pink!!”
“Woooho I won 100000J”
“Madman Pink! Madman Pink!”
“Fighter Madman Pink has just won his 98th victory! We’ll surely see him soon on the 200 th floor! It was a short but incredible fight!”
Raigo descended from the tatami floor, raising his left hand in the air to greet the audience who were chanting his name before leaving the room.
“I feel like a rockstar after a concert it’s quite pleasant.”
. . . .
A pretty receptionist with a very professional smile accompanied Raigo in front of an elevator and said nicely.
“This elevator leads to the 200th floor, good luck sir.”
Raigo carrying his backpack entered the elevator and went up to the two hundredth floor.
Coming out of the elevator Raigo looked at the beautifully decorated hallway with a high standing aspect and chic furniture before looking at a sign indicating the reception.
He walked towards a darker corridor, when he suddenly felt various evil aura attacking him.
He walked slowly and came to the reception area, where he saw four men with various disabilities standing and looking at him suspiciously for a moment before they left.
“Piece of shit, I hope I get a chance to make you lose a few more limbs.”
Raigo said with a smile ignoring their murderous looks and walked towards the reception.
The receptionist used to this show, looked Raigo with a smile and explained the rules of the 200th floor.
“Welcome to the 200s!”
“From the two hundredth floor, there are 181 other registered fighters, weapons are allowed from the 200th floor, and cash prizes will no longer be awarded since all fights from this point on are for honor.”
“In this class, there is a self-service system by which you’re permitted ninety days of preparation, you may choose to fight on any day during that time.”
“Of course, you’re free to fight every day, and you can also wait until the very last day to fight, to pass a floor, you must win 10 victories before losing 4 duels in order to be allowed to challenge the Floor Master.”
“There are a total of 21 Floor Masters who live between floors 230 and 250. Whoever beats a Floor Master becomes the Floor Master in turn and gets the right to participate in the Battle Olympia…”.
“Would you like to register for a match now?”
Raigo thought it over and asked for a fight request form before leaving the reception and heading to his new room.
“Who’s gonna take care of this rookie?”
Asked one of the men, he was about 173cm tall, wearing sunglasses and gothic clothes.
One of them, a blue-eyed man covered with a bandage from head to toe looked at the others and said in a calm voice.
“This time it’s my turn.”
The others nodded their heads, letting him step forward and talk to the receptionist.