"The crowd looked at the podium, which was in shambles with stains of blood left on it, in shock, until Vivian interrupted, ''Podium 77, get ready.'' That's how the rest of the podium battles went on until it came to an end with 165 students left, while the remaining either died, were injured, or got sent home.
In Ozordikwe's office was a man with lightning marks all over his hands, a blue scarf on his neck, and a ninja outfit that only showcased his tattooed hands. ''Ozordikwe, you called for me,'' Ozordikwe, who was sitting on the sofa in his office while crossing his legs and drinking some Bobo, looked up. ''Yes, I did. I'm going to need you to go to Egypt and scout, tell me everything happening in the country while giving me a full report on the well-being of the president. In fact, make that the first thing you check, and if he is harmed, Come and tell me. At least in your current form, it should take twenty minutes to get to Egypt. Arent I correct, Gabriel?'' Ozordikwe smirked as he said the ninja man's name. ''Don't call me that. Remember I'm Gabriel to you. Others know me as the Blue Shinobi. But I should get to Egypt within that time. If there isn't anything else, I shall start moving now.'' Before Ozordikwe could mutter a word, Gabriel vanished, leaving crackles of blue lightning in the air.
While in the lobby were all the students of the tournament who were arranged from the best performance to the last, Michael and King Duke were kept in the last seat because of the gruesome methods they used in their battle, while Amy was in front, which made Michael's aura leak out in batches, which made King Duke laugh. ''So you're really that envious, huh? Just calm down, even she knows you're stronger.'' But Michael wasn't even hearing him. The only thing he could think of was how he had to suppress this envy so he could work with her as a sin.
Within the lobby, the students were in, was a large projected screen of the battles that have been going on, while the seats were arranged in a cinema format but equipped with various equipment and magic to heal and replenish students. The screen continued to show various battles, but when it reached Amy's turn, the crowd making noise became quiet as they saw Amy smash Michael with her flame sword, which made them shout, ''AMY, AMY, AMY!'' Until the turn of events made them all watch in horror as Michael ate, and devoured all the two hundred students, which made them wonder what Michael was. ''Ok, contestants of Towlex, you are about to enter the last stage of the tournament. But before that, the head of Towlex, Mr. Ozoridikwe, would like to give a speech, or should I say advice.'' As a bright light shined the area, Ozordikwe appeared on the stage in front of the students, which made Michael murmur, ''SHOWOFF.'' Ozordikwe took the mic. ''Possible students of Towlex, this last stage will make you question life, to the point you will wish your life didn't exist. You will encounter everything here. Now the important part, minus the fact you all may die, you will be divided into five teams. Any team that goes below a certain number of members will all be eliminated. This tournament will be conducted in a different Nigerian state, and you all will only be teleported back when you're the number we want. The state shall be unknown, but once you're there you will know the state, if you read your books, have fun dying. I hope I motivated my near-impossible newcomers.'' Ozordikwe left the stage while Vivian took over. ''Ok, clap for your head. Ok, that's enough. Now keep in mind that all teams will be teleported to different locations. Each team will contain 33 members. Once it gets to 20, all of you in the team will be eliminated.'' The students murmured, but Vivian ignored them while she shouted, ''TELEPORTATION IN 3, 2, 1.''