Love at the Wrong Table:

Chapter 2174 The Fourth Whip–Life Without Regret.

The black whip spun faster and faster, like a chain forged from the essence of a dark star.

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Its length was stained with blood and infused with internal strength, gradually transforming into what resembled blood–black lightning, slashing through their with a chilling hiss.

Scarlet’s gaze was resolute, her face emotionless, like a faite carved from stone.

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Yorick recognized that look.

Once upon a time, he had carried that same pure determination–the burning desire to challenge the strong, to surpass his limits, to prove himself.

Yet, such single–minded warriors were rarely accepted by the world. Over time, he had adapted.

Still, it didn’t stop him from admiring this younger fighter standing before him.

With a calm demeanor, he prepared to confront her all–out attack.

Barchanded and fearless against the threat of her whip, he even wore a faint, expectant smile.

This opponent was exponentially rarer and more formidable than Florus Admon

To exchange blows with such a challenger made his arduous journey worthwhile, revjving the fiery spirit of his youth, when he had lived solely for the art of combat.

The atmosphere froze, as if time itself held its breath in this tense moment.

Sage found it hard to even breathe, his eyes glued wide open, unwilling to blink for fear of missing this once–in–a–lifetime duel.

The next moment, the battle began.

The whip lashed out like a venomous serpent, carrying an overwhelming force as it struck mercilessly toward its target.

However, it wasn’t just the force. It carried something even thore terrifying–conviction.

Yorick could feel it. The whip seemed alive.

Gone were the lamentations of countless Towerine women. The whip had transformed, elevated by Scarlet’s blood and vitality into a pure manifestation of purpose–a purpose that sought a worthy adversary to lay everything on the line against.

Perhaps now, it had found one.

The whip cracked through the air with a sound so sharp and piercing it seemed to split reality itself.

Yorick sidestepped, moving with the speed of the wind, but the whip had its own will and pursued him relentlessly.

fragments of stone and debris, leaving the

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black whip launched 17 strikes, and Yorick

had uncovered the terrifying

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it had fused with her very essence. Unless one of them fell in battle, this attack would

the Towerine Whipping Dance—Life Without Regret. Let our lives conclude in the

a transcendent technique, a release of pure will, elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a realm of ultimate freedom. It was

radiated

was meant for Emmanuel, a promise forged on the Dark

against an

a true master–a Sage–level fighter.

tangible reward,

perish in a battle so dazzling that it etched her existence

calculated risk by letting the whip graze him in exchange for discovering

its weakness.

opportunity, he launched a ferocious counterattack with his

rushing wind, the momentum of

very being, danged through the air in elegant arcs, colliding with Yorick’s fists

Winds roared, clouds twisted into vortices, and the very sky seemed to bend under the weight of

just a battle of strength–it was a duel

itself.

force and grace, creating a spectacle so

awestruck.

the first time, he understood what true martial arts looked

were the epitome of

Boom!

unconscious, is body unable to withstand the energy radiating

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descended from the mountain. He did not

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very harsh. If it weren’t for him reviewing half of the

subsided, Gautier gathered his courage and headed back to the mountain.

see was Florus

fiery wounds all over his body.

a pool of blood.

a worthy opponent.”

Scarlet, he reached out and sealed her

snapped his fingers. Simba then jumped

placed him next to Scarlet.

your demise, I would be the one defeated. Hence, I’ll keep my promise and give you the prize.”

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