Chapter 180 - Advertise His Own Company
"Are we obliged to accompany you? It's still painful, you know." Tori murmured and massaged her sleepy eyes while she ate.
"Of course you must. This is the prize ceremony. Who knows if you made the top ten?" Mike gave a serious illustration while chewing the steak.
"Let's go! How tired are you guys?" Mike grumbled after a few more meals when he noticed four girls sleeping on the table.
"All fine, I'll give each of you a piggyback ride in each minute if you stay awake." Mike finally sighed and continued to eat meat. More than fifty platters were already on the table. And there were still plenty of them. The food continued to arrive, as the empty plates moved away.
And, Mike kept eating. Only after two hours, he stopped.
"Burp!"
"That was a tasty meal," Mike said with a smile as he rubbed his stomach.
"What the hell do you do with all that food?" They couldn't even detect the presence of meals due to his flat tummy. It's almost as though it vanishes after he eats.
"Of course, I put it in my stomach." Mike gradually realized the meaning of stamina indicator in system metrics after cultivating for a while. That figure was not his stamina, but rather the stamina limit.
That is, at his best, he had 2590 units of stamina stored in his body. After he uses it, his stamina diminishes, and no matter how much he eats, he can't increase his stamina any higher than this figure. And, his stomach really gets bigger.
The space inside his stomach, in particular, expands as his stamina grows. His metabolism also speeds up. Mike had previously intended to enhance his stamina to match his strength after realizing this.
The reason was straightforward. He can't go any further with God of Sex unless he has a lot of stamina. That move requires far too much stamina.
"All right, I'll go first!" As they walked forward, Tori leaped into his back.
The crowd erupted even though they had barely arrived at the arena's gates.
"God of Sex!!!!!" We love you."
"Sex God!!!!" Why haven't you been to see me?"
"Oh, God of Sex! "May I pay you a visit tomorrow?"
"I, too, want to ride you, God of Sex."
His adoring female fans began cheering him as soon as he stepped inside the arena.
"Thank you so much, everyone! Also, please address me as Mike. WE ARE NOT REQUIRED TO BE FORMAL. I AM ALWAYS AVAILABLE FOR YOUR GIRLS." Mike turned to face his fans and shouted, lifting both of his hands.
"Yeahhhhhh!" More than 5,000 girls screamed, their eyes twinkling with joy.
"Tch!" A man walks by them, snorting and seeming irritated. Despite the fact that Mike and his gang were aware of him, they chose to ignore him.
There is no need to return your gaze to the beaten opponent. The Half-Elf was no longer worthy of their attention. However, the people inside the arena, particularly those geniuses like Sword Demon, do.
Despite the fact that Mike is certain to defeat him with his cultivation right now. Unless Sword Demon also rose to the status of second-in-command.
As soon as he entered the inner arena, dozens of girls approached him and began questioning him. Some of the girls were even more daring in their request for a kiss. Mike slapped his brow, unsure what to do.
"Ahem!"
After five minutes, the MC stepped onto the stage and made a noise. It immediately drew everyone's attention, and Mike was given the opportunity to flee.
"Participants, we are having the award presentation today because the event had to be halted owing to an unanticipated incident. Before we begin, I'd want to congratulate everyone present for being a source of pride for the Asian Empire."
"You may have lost against each other, but when compared to millions of other young people your age, you are definitely a genius. Even we were taken aback by this tournament. Since we didn't expect more than 200,000 participation, we were surprised."
"So, I would like everyone who is watching this to clap for these two hundred thousand geniuses of our empire!"
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
Everyone in the arena began clapping in response to his words. Despite the fact that barely fifty thousand participants were present in the arena. And the majority of them were seated on the crowd's stage. There were only a few thousand participants on the battleground.
"Even if we have many geniuses, there are always those who rank among them. And this event has provided us with a respectable ranking of the Asian Empire's geniuses. We are pleased to inform you that we have two significant lists for geniuses."
"One based on power! We are not going to announce it, but anyone interested can contact us through our website. Another method is based on points. And this is the tournament's proper rating. The Top Hundred have already been notified of their ranking."
"As a result, I will only reveal the tournament's top ten here. Some of them may surprise you, while others are widely anticipated."
Everyone became enthralled upon hearing his comments, and the entire arena became silent.
"We have Andrew Matt in tenth place. He has 23 points, which is barely half a point more than the eleventh position. Please give him a standing ovation."
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
"Wait! Me?" Andrew was taken aback when he heard his name. Not only him, but everyone else was taken aback. MC said, "We scored him twenty-three based on his Power, Support, and Uniqueness."
"Power refers to the strength you have in warfare. Support entails assisting your teammates. Finally, uniqueness refers to something you have or something you did that was thought to be impossible."
"Mr. Andrew has gained three Power points. It is much less, but because of his amazing support, he received ten points. And ten points for extraordinary skill in getting into our computer system and overpowering virtual reality."
"Hence, he gets the twenty-three points and secures his place in the top ten."
"Wow!"
Everyone was taken aback when they heard Andrew's explanation. The Sword Demon was taken aback as well. He had no idea Andrew was the one who had hacked into their spaceship.
These many stares made Andrew feel a little uneasy.
"In ninth place, we have our charming Miss. Olive finished with a total of twenty-three and a half points. She received six points for her battle strength and ten points for her distinct Will to die and withdraw mentality in battle. In addition, seven and a half points for support."
"Some people may be perplexed by the concepts of distinctiveness and support. Allow me to clear these two for you! Support does not simply include assisting a colleague in their recovery or devising a strategy. It just implies how useful you are to your teammates."
"As for distinctiveness, that is determined by our judges' perception. You will receive points if your distinctiveness can be seen in their eyes."
"Now, without further ado! Let us begin with our eighth position. Alfred has a total of twenty-four points."
"Ava Eliot is ranked seventh with twenty-four and a half points."
"We have Ares with twenty-five points for sixth place."
"For the fifth spot, we have Max Cena with 26 points."
"For the fourth position, we have Silver King with 27 points."
"We have Thorn Princess with twenty-eight points for third place."
"With twenty-nine points, we have Sword Demon in second place."
"And, ultimately, Mike Tyson takes first place with twenty-nine and a half points."
"Please give our top ten a standing ovation. They are our Empire's greatest geniuses. And we may be confident that the future of our planet is safe in their hands."
"I would like to request that the Emperor grant their reward. Please come up to the stage, top ten!"
Mike had a smirk on his face as he heard his comments. The top ten approached the platform and accepted the gift from the Emperor personally. Mike turned back after getting the award, but MC's voice resonated in his ears. "Mr. Tyson, please be patient! Our audience has a lot of questions for us. Please!"
As he said this, he led Mike to the front of the stage, and the entire audience began cheering for him. The MC adjusted his microphone and stated, "Everyone, it is your day to ask Mr. Tyson any questions you have."
"How did you come up with your God of Sex Version: Zombie Mode, Mr. Tyson?" Did you prepare it ahead of time or in the middle of the tournament? What inspired you to build something so unique?"
Mike's mood darkened rapidly as he heard this inquiry. He was aware that this inquiry was meant to be posed by a Jenny-hired individual. It was also for the advertisement. Mike cleared his throat, smiled brightly, and spoke.
"Actually, this has a pretty interesting backstory. After my first combat, I discovered what made you a genius. As a result, I discovered that I was much inferior to the majority of them. And I was unable to increase my cultivation or anything else."
"As a result, I was in a rage. My childhood friend called me out of nowhere to congratulate me on winning the first battle. She also stated that she had opened a company. As a result, she offered that she assign someone from her company to me."
"She did, in fact, send a female. And that was a long night. Then I understand why she mentioned that girl. My mind was able to come up with a wonderful approach to empower myself as a result of the tremendous pleasure night. This may seem crazy, but if you want to feel wonderful and come up with new ideas, try it. Please take a look at Yin-Yang Harmony Brothel."
"The girls and boys in that brothel will undoubtedly help you relax by providing you with a pleasure session. By utilizing my name, you will receive a fifty percent discount if you visit the Yin-Yang Harmony Brothel today or order a prostitute to your home. However, that is only for today."
"Huh!"