Cosmic Paragon-Chapter 73: Not Worthy Of Being Called A Man

Drake looked down on this guy more than anything. If he had his way he would rather never even speak to this lowlife unworthy of being called a man.

Drake asked, "How are you so sure that I don’t have an invitation?"

"If you do have an invitation, then by all means please present it. And if you can I will immediately apologize and personally usher you in. As for the others naturally you may come in with your invitations."

"Haha, an apology from you is worth less than nothing to me."

"Well, if that is what you think." The rest of you may go in, ladies..."

Cassandra shook her head before he could finish, "Don’t talk to me, I look down on you, you have lost the qualifications of being called a man."

"You tried to court me and I was unwilling and now you are turning your rage from failure on Drake because I am close with him. you can’t even pursue a woman sincerely or accept rejection, instead you do something so low."

"Shut up, I’ve never had any thoughts of pursuing you. Don’t think for one second that you can slander me."

"You don’t even have the balls to admit it? You disgust me, I spit on the fact that I have to bare that I am in the same class with you, even low level animals court mates and accept rejection better than you. You are lower than even animals, I disdain to even breathe the same air as you. I suddenly feel I cannot remain here as long as your presence still lingers on the premises."

Zack’s face turned pale white and he almost collapsed at Cassandra’s words. He looked around and he could see the disdain, dissatisfaction and disgust in the eyes of all the spectators.

They believed everything Cassandra had just said. Nobody believed for one second that Zack never had any thoughts of pursuing Cassandra. Why? Because she was a pretty girl, an extremely pretty girl.

It’s only natural for a man to want to pursue her.

In fact if there really was a guy that truly didn’t have any intentions to pursue her, then he would either be the Pope or there was something wrong with him. Because even a Saint or Buddha would feel that urge, if they ever laid eyes on this girl once.

It wasn’t the first time a guy pursued a girl and faced rejection, in fact getting rejected when you tried pursuing a pretty girl was only natural. And no man who knows the tribulation of pursuing a girl will laugh at you if you were rejected.

Your guys would give you a Hero’s welcome and hail you as a Boss if you succeeded, but they would never laugh at you for failing, instead they would laugh with you to help you relieve your pain.

But instead of accepting your loss and maybe trying harder again or moving on, this guy not only schemed against another guy that had also gone and succeeded, he had also tried to beat a fellow guy down while borrowing the moral high ground and support of other people to suppress him.

The worst part about it was that, he didn’t even have the guts no the balls to admit it.

It made everybody, man or woman to look down on this guy.

’But then again, he wasn’t even a man, so it’s no wonder he doesn’t dare to admit it.’

He don’t have the balls!

Zack knew he had messed up by denying ever having intentions for Cassandra. But he couldn’t turn back now or it would be just tragic.

"Do you have an invitation or not!" he queried, but Drake just stared at him quietly then looked away.

Zack immediately read between the lines and got the unsaid unwritten message,

’You are beneath me! I disdain to talk to you, I can’t even look at you.’

Zack’s face turned pitch black, then pale white, then alternated between black and pale white several times.

He felt his heart burning. "If you don’t have an invitation then please leave..."

"This is Drake Black’s invitation!"

At this time a young man in a black suit stepped out holding a golden invitation card towards one of the men at the door.

"My young miss ordered that I was supposed to hand it to him two days ago after Combat Class and Commanders class. However, I failed to deliver it because I had been unable to find him.

"Carlos Lorenzo?" Drake recognized the young man. He had seen him on that day after he had finished from Commander class, he hadn’t really paid attention then. But Drake remembered at that time he had seen Carlos with another lady.

Carlos nodded a greeting to Drake before turning back to the Usher, "The invitation is legitimate, you can check your list of guests for his name and you will find it."

The Usher received and inspected the invitation and had his colleague bring the book with the list of names of guests invited.

He found it, somewhere not too far down in the lower half of the list his name was boldly displayed.

Drake Black; Elementary Mage class.

"The invitation is legitimate, his name is on the visitors list. Mr. Drake Black will be permitted entry without further ado."

"Wait, he received an invitation merely as a 1 Star Mage, isn’t this unfair? He should at least be a 2 Star Mage to be allowed entry." Zack hastily stopped them.

Several of the spectators were becoming even more irritated with Zack now.

’This guy is such an idiot, he’s still trying to cause trouble even at this time. If it were me, I would have let it go even if just for a short while, at least until I can do some damage control. But his reputation just took a massive hit yet he’s still fighting to save a few straws from the already burnt down building, how tactless!’

Jeremy sighed and shook his head from his place, "Poor dude, now I feel bad for him, to think he just offended this malefic."

"What are you talking about?" someone asked.

Jeremy gave a wry smile, "The guy that just walked out with the Invitation, that’s Carlos Lorenzo."

"Carlos Lorenzo, the one from Celestial Garden?"

"That’s right, Carlos only takes orders from one person, his young miss.

Carlos is an idealist that normally wouldn’t concern himself with other peoples matters, in fact he’s very low key and very few people know what he looks like and unless the young miss gives the order. And Carlos cares a lot about his respect so now that Zack isn’t giving him face it has definitely made Carlos unhappy." Jeremy nodded.

Zack also seemed to have heard this and it caused his countenance to fall. He thought, ’Damn bastard, you should have said something earlier! Now I’ve offended this crazy masochistic son of a bitch.’

Carlos Lorenzo had a special reputation, people might not know what know what Carlos looked like, but everyone that knew the name Carlos Lorenzo knew that he was a masochist that fought like a bully.

That’s right, when he fought it could not be considered a battle instead it should be called him bullying his opponent.

There were several whispers of displeasure in the crowd, but he Zack didn’t care. If he just let Drake go in now doesn’t that mean he would have taken such a blow soiling his reputation for nothing?

Carlos face hardened and his gaze sharpened into a glare.

Carlos Lorenzo was a strong student himself with a high standing and reputation, if it weren’t because this was an order from his young miss he wouldn’t even be here right now, as this whole thing was beneath his notice.

Carlos didn’t really like Drake after all he couldn’t find anything worth looking at that could draw the attention of the young miss towards this guy.

He did not care what happened to Drake. It did not matter to him whether Drake was let in or not, but Zack’s insistence even after he had stepped forward was a sign of absolute disregard for him and disrespect, since he was not giving Carlos any face.

"Hurry up and stop wasting time and tell us, What is your current cultivation." Zack glared hatefully at Drake.

Paul sneered, he was about to declare Drake’s current cultivation, but before he could do anything Drake said.

"If you really want to know my cultivation level, I can show you."

Everybody was a bit stunned when they saw Drake cooperating with Zack, But Cassandra, Sylvia and the twins weren’t really bothered since they knew Drake had already advanced to 2 Star mage level.

Peter and Paul also thought they had sensed something in the way Drake had spoken. It was a kind of humor that they recognized a bit, but they were not sure so they quickly stopped themselves and decided to watch.

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