The Ancient Genes

Cold wind blew across the land as two individuals stood against one another facing each other.

One was a little handsome looking guy, but for some reason his face seemed stiff as if dark clouds were hovering over his head.

This guy was Mr. Cool.

As for the person in front of him, it was Little Birdie.

Yeah, but he was little in no way.

The dude stood freaking twice his size. If the two of them were just normal person, he could probably swat Mr. Cool like a fly and get it over with.

"Woah!!! Beat him up!! Newbie!!"

"Yeah! Show him who's the boss!!"

The group who had come to get the Princess as well as his own were all shouting from behind cheering up, and it only made Mr. Cool, even more angry. These guys were the one who backed away, and pushed into him and now..

'Damn them!!'

"Don't you dare to smear our Princess's name! Or you will see hell!! You b*stard!!"

And, yeah there was another group in the troops who were very loyal to Beli, and didn't want her to lose face. These guys were giving deadly stare to Mr. Cool. It was obvious that if he lost, his coming days probably wouldn't end up in a good manner.

'I can't use much of my ability in this condition..' Mr. Cool muttered inwardly with a serious look on his face. He knew that it was very likely for him to get his ass wiped on the floor. It would really be a bad thing for his handsome image. But, then again, considering the current situation, he really would like this to happen. It was better to be treated as trash and not attract much attention here by standing out.

"Go Little Birdie!!! Win it for me!!" Charla on the other side screamed till her face turned red. She seemed to be excited as well.

"Yes Miss!!" The slave already seemed to be used to his role and roared in acceptance as he took a step forward, and rushed towards Mr. Cool in a made dash.

'I better do my best before getting my ass kicked..' Mr. Cool muttered inwardly, as he took a step forward and punched out as well. He wanted to judge his opponent's strength with the initial exchange. It was because he couldn't sense his opponent's strength properly. He was in a new environment, one filled with Demonic energy. This change really seemed to make him a little nauseous when he tried to sense things around. A little time was definitely needed to adjust to his surroundings.

And, on another note, Mr. Cool was very cautious of Vandal. The guy didn't seem ordinary at all. If he somehow sensed him and uncovered his identity as human, he had no idea what would happen.

After all, he knew that Max had made a deal with Princess, but how many people were on Princess's side was still not clear.

"Yaaaahhhh!!!" Little Birdie finally arrived in front of Mr. Cool and threw a fist towards him all his might. His fist was probably more than twice the size of Mr. Cool, but Mr. Cool found it very odd when the guy turned out to be very slow with his movement.

He easily ducked, and avoided the punch while thinking that the guy might have been testing him too or had underestimated him a bit too much. But, the next second, he realized that was not the case.

"Bang!"

His fist connected with the man's gut, and his figure flew into the air in an arc as saliva flew out of his mouth, and his pupils rolled behind turning his eyes completely white.

"Boom!"

When his figure finally crashed into the distance, the whole place turned silent while Mr. Cool stood there with a dumbfounded expression on his face, "Huh?"

"Ah!! No!! I lost again!!" Charla let out a cry as she ran up to Little Birdie to check on him. But, the guy was out dead cold.

Beli shook her head seeing that. She already knew that the guy wasn't going to win. With Charla's grandfather's personality, he definitely wouldn't let some human who could be a threat to her granddaughter get near her. So, it wasn't a surprise if the guy was super weak.

"Woah!!!" Suddenly, cheers erupted from Mr. Cool's side and he finally realized that he had won the bout.

"Damn you are great, brother!!" People immediately surrounded him and showered him with praises. And, being a slave of his habits, Mr. Cool once again let the attention get to his head. In the continuous praises he totally forgot about his job of not standing out, and made it even worse by flaunting about his achievements which were probably all imaginary.

By the time he came back to his senses, he felt a sharp piercing glares on him. And, it wasn't just one.

Everyone who was on the mission with him was glaring at the idiot, wanting to slap him to death. It was one thing if he got into the mess by accident, but could he not flaunt like that and stand out even more after securing a win.

"Let's part here Charla.." Beli ignored Mr. Cool, and then walked towards Charla as she saw her guards carry away the unconscious guy.

But, Charla didn't seem to be paying attention to her at all. Her eyes were fixed at a different location filled with stars in them. She then suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Mr. Cool before speaking with a child-like smile, "I want him.."

Her words immediately turned the noisy surroundings to a deadly silence. And, once again everyone scrambled away from him leaving him alone.

On the other side, Mark, Wilson and Bayu frowned. This didn't seem like a good thing.

"I knew this guy was gonna be in trouble.." Bayu muttered in anger, and even Wislon and Mark could only keep their mouths in shame. They had no words to defend themselves.

Beli on the other hand had frowned at her words, but it only lasted for a few seconds before a smile emerged on her face, "Sure, I have a lot of them. You can take him as long as you convince your, Grandpa.."

'Huh?' Mr. Cool blinked his eyes while looking at the Princess wondering if he had something wrong.