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    Kou even wanted to ask the staff for a few stay stones to record this ultimate showdown and wait until he got home to watch it over and over again.

    At the same time, Kou could feel his aunt’s anticipation for the bout.

    “Auntie, who do you think will win, Big Sister or Dad?” Kou asked.

    “From an objective point of view, even if a hundred of your big sisters came, they wouldn’t be able to win.”

    Isha began with a matter-of-fact analysis, but then turned around and said, “It’s hard to say, though, who knows if your old man will let up.”

    Little Light blinked her big beautiful eyes, “Auntie, according to you, even if Dad released water that could flood the entire Samael Continent, Big Sister wouldn’t be able to win, right?”

    Isha smiled and reached out to gently nudge the tip of Kou’s nose, “Take your time and watch, I’m looking forward to exactly how they’ll carry out this ultimate showdown as well.”

    Loseweather watched quietly from the sidelines.

    She did know that Leon would have let the water go to let his oldest daughter win.

    But therein lies the problem, Noah is no fool.

    Knowing what Loseweather knew about Noa, she was sure that in her heart of hearts her daughter knew she couldn’t beat her old man.

    So it’s quite a test of Leon’s put-upon acting skills.

    He has to act serious while not being too deliberate in his release.

    It has to be “Wow, what a shame I tried my best, but I couldn’t do anything!” It’s a good idea.

    In the face of an absolute difference in strength, only a very natural display of ‘momentary carelessness’ would allow his daughter to accept the outcome of the duel.

    Of course, while in the cellar ten minutes ago, the couple had a careful discussion.

    They do all want Noa to win in the end, but they don’t have to push too hard.

    If one deliberately let go of water and let it be obvious in order to accomplish this, it would in turn make Noa unhappy, so it would be better to just play normally.

    Anyway, what about this matchup, for Leon, it’s harder to lose ‘perfectly’ than to win easily.

    “Gonna have to take this a little more seriously than I used to against those Dragon Kings.” Leon thought to himself.

    Meanwhile, in the middle of the hall on the first floor, father and daughter pulled away.

    Their trivia game for this ultimate showdown is [Grab the Bell].

    The rules are simple:

    Each person ties a bell around his or her waist, and whoever is the first to snatch the other’s bell is considered the winner.

    At this moment, the father-daughter duo, who had already tied their bells, were pulling up on both sides of the field.

    “Hey, kiddo.”

    Inside the dark golden waterway, the old ancestor, who hadn’t opened his mouth in a long time, suddenly approached Noa for a chat.

    “What.”

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