posing as an expert 2
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Infact, he wasn't even this agitated during his fight with the bulky demon and less composed.
The bulky demon laughed till it was holding his belly and rolling on the floor, tears were almost streaming from his eyes.
A murderous glint flashed across Tafal's eyes, a terrifying killing intent shot out from his body, it was so powerful that even the air was starting to move sluggishly.
The bulky demon sensed the change in the atmosphere and stopped laughing, and assumed a serious demeanor and cleared it's throat.
"I apologise. Fear not, the king hasn't yet married her off but he's set to, the only thing stopping him as you might guess it is a suitable suitor.." The Bulky demon paused to observe Tafal's expression.
Tafal immediately retracted his killing intent and his eyes were overflowing with excitement, even his body was trembling from joy. It was quite clear, Tafal found this news very exciting.
"Knowing, your long standing crush on his daughter, I'd figure, you would like to participate in the tournament" The demon continued with a slight smile on it's face
"Hehehehe, so there's a tournament? Let me guess, the winner gets to marry the princess" Tafal smirked and chuckled, he was already brimming with confidence.
"It is as you have guessed, the winner gets to marry not just the princess of the kingdom of darkness but also the future ruler of hell itself but as you may know, there will always be obstacles" The Bulky man after reaching this point shook his head alittle, it seemed he was lost a bit in thought.
"Do you mean, the other continents will also be eyeing the power of the future ruler of hell? Hahahaha, this battle would be between the younger generation, right?" Tafal asked, tapped his lips lightly, he already knew what the bulky demon meant by 'Obstacles'
"Yes, you can put it that way, the requirement was just someone that hasn't married or have any ounce of children somewhere else, so you can generally say, it is a battle of the younger generation. Although among the younger generation, you're certainly above those in the kingdom of hell but have you forgotten Zilco, the royal prince of the kingdom of pride?" The bulky demon's expression changed a little and he gnashed his teeth, an unsuppressed hatred seeped out of him.
Tafal's expression also became serious and a faint flicker of killing intent could be seen in his eyes.
"Of course, I haven't forgotten Zilco, the proclaimed most powerful devil under the age of 100, the blessed son of the king of pride, the number 1 genius and an unreal talent" Tafal spat out every word with great animosity
"Then you must know, he will also be participating. Although from your current strength, you're far stronger than what you use to be three years ago but so is Zilco, it is said that break throughs are as easy as breakfast to him, If it was any other person, I would have been confident in you attaining the prize but with Zilco in the picture, it's next to impossible" The demon sighed.
"How long do I have before the actual tournament?" Tafal asked with a dark expression.
"Six months. In six months time, the tournament will commence and in a year, it will be the wedding, in other words you only have a year to train" The Bulky demon slowly stood up and looked at Tafal, a strong determination or rather revenge could be felt.
"Good, that's about enough time to crush that lad and his stupid superiority. We will see who's the true number one!!"
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