<h4>Chapter 916 - The Final Boss</h4>


    "Look!


    His majesty is about to fight the final boss."


    "Go get him, your majesty!


    Show him what you’ve got."


    "Yeah, your majesty.


    Hit him with a left... And a right!"


    "Ahhhh, his majesty is so cool."


    "Booooooo.


    You’re blocking the match.


    Crouch down a bit.


    Booooooo."


    "_"


    Carmelo, Lucy and the rest had given up on these guests.


    The guests even told some of the guards to lower themselves so that they could watch.


    What did they think this was?


    Did they think they were watching some sporting event or something?


    Sigh...


    Forget it. Let them have their fun.


    At least they weren’t panicking and shaking like leaves. Maybe because they also realized that Penelope and everyone else was winning, so they weren’t scared.


    In fact, from the moment Landon had said that, they were prepared.


    Again, from the moment the soldiers popped out and descended like spies, the guests felt confident.


    They mellowed down and watched the show, leaving Carmelo and the rest that rounded them up helpless.


    Well, he might as well let them be.


    With that, he focused on the battlefield while guarding the people.


    What else could he do?


    .


    Yao calmly looked at Landon while slowly stepping forward as if he was some hidden master.


    "Foolish mortal. Do you know who you are up against?"


    "_"


    Landon, who was about to run over and punch him, paused.


    Why did viins always feel the need to give their whole autobiography before fighting?


    And why did this guy call him foolish Mortal?


    Does this guy think that he was immortal or something?


    Well, maybe the temple had brainwashed him to believe that... Who knows.


    Nheless, he was also curious and excited to hear what the guy would say.


    It better be some good backstory or plot reveal, or he would max up his power to kill the bastard in one hit.


    Seeing Landon pause, Yoa thought that his words had gotten to him.


    Because no matter how one looked at it, Landon was just a 19-year-old boy.


    And whenpared with himself, who had been fighting for decades and never lost a single match, the odds are in his favour.


    So anyone would get scared with his burly appearance, muscles and even his abilities.


    "Foolish mortal.


    I am the ever-powerful Primate Yao from the Temple of Dragmus, a secret society that is more powerful than any empire within the Pyno continent.


    We are the future!


    And of course, little worms like you might not have heard of our greatness.


    Why? Because you are unworthy."


    Landon secretly rolled his eyes: ’Sure, whatever.’


    Seeing Landon bow his head, Yao thought Landon was thinking about it and might even be scared.


    So he felt even more confident.


    .


    "As a renowned Primate, I’ll have you know that my existence is something that lowly mortals like you can not begin to fathom."


    As Yao spoke, he stepped closer to a wooden bench, gripped a part of it and crushed it.


    Brack!


    What?


    Those watching opened their eyes wide in shock.


    Did he just shatter thick wood as if he was crushing crispy ch.i.p.s?


    Some even spat juice and food in disbelief.


    "Did you see that!


    I knew he was the final boss!"


    "Poisonous! Poisonous! This guy is just too bad, right?"


    "F***!


    I almost jumped up in disbelief.


    What did I just see?


    Are we even sure that he’s human?"


    "Nonsense. What do you know?


    All final bosses are like this.


    When you read those Baymardian novels and storybooks, you’ll know that what we are talking about."


    "As an expert in this sort of thing, I have to agree with what this guy said.


    I’ll even rmend you to read the Baymardian book titled ’Tales of Oda Nobunaga.’


    It’s a ssic that everyone must-read.


    There, you’ll know all about final bosses."


    "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you holding a pen and paper?"


    "Of course it’s to narrate this incredible story!


    I’m a Caronian writer, and this fight must be recorded and turned into a book. If possible, I want to cooperate with the studio in Baymard and make it into a movie.


    Dammit!


    Don’t distract me!"


    "Guys, guys, guys. Focus!


    I’m more worried about his majesty Landon Barn.


    Would he be able to defeat such a monster?


    What if he gets gripped and shattered like that?


    "Nonsense!


    This is how the Protagonist always ends up defeating the final boss... I think"


    "_"


    .


    Everyone’s heart sank as they watched the live-action movie before their very eyes.


    You best believe that this story would undoubtedly be retold from generation to generation.


    Yao smiled broadly after crushing a part of the wooden bench.


    It was like his fingers took a bite out of the bench because one could actually see the outline of his fingers of the damaged wooden bench.


    "Mortal, do you have any idea of what would happen if I grip you in this manner?


    I saw your little tricks before when you sent my men flying.


    At first, I didn’t know how you did it.


    But now I do.


    I heard that you Baymardians like to use magic tricks and illusions to fool others.


    Now seeing how frightened you are to face me only further proves my suspicions that you’re nothing more than a trickster.


    Nheless, I still won’t underestimate you.


    But I have to tell you that in the face of true raw power, those little tricks of yours are nothing."


    Landon was dumbfounded.


    Was this guy’s head filled with water?


    Or did he desperately want to convince himself that their temple would never lose?


    Dude, I broke several people’s ribs, sent them flying and even killed some.


    So, where exactly did he use any magic tricks?


    Sigh... Denial was such a strong thing.


    It looks like he would have to wake this guy up to face reality.


    With that, Landon looked around, found several swords, bundled them together and held their des.


    Cratch!


    The iron des shattered, leaving Yao, as well as the watching audience in shock.


    (°0°)


    "I’ll go!


    His majesty Landon is incredible!"


    "Hahahhahahabhahahhaha


    Didn’t I say that his majesty would be able to defeat the final boss?"


    "F***!


    At first, seeing the final boss crushing word made me think that he was a big deal.


    But now, seeing his majesty crushing stacks of swords with one hand made me realize that the final boss wasn’t that impressive at all.


    His majesty Landon shattered iron into tiny iron filings, alright?


    That’s like powdered iron!


    So how can the final bosspare?"


    "His majesty is mighty!"


    "Your majesty, please beat this fool!


    How dare he go against the protagonist?"


    "No! I must thoroughly capture this scene for my novel.


    You’re majesty, please don’t finish the match fast.


    I need enough writing material to create a masterpiece.


    Now, where was I?"


    (^_^)