"Morpheus, oh, Morpheus! Haha..." Amidst the chaos, a man's voice cut through with unusual clarity.

Morpheus glanced at the approaching figure. He was seated while Fat Jim stood, though he wasn't much taller.

"Morpheus, you've hit the jackpot!" Fat Jim's laughter crinkled his eyes and nose together. "The spectators are clamoring for you to have another match! Hehe! You're the pillar of our boxing ring now! How about it?"

He patted Morpheus' shoulder, pinched it hard, and then moved behind to pat his back, but Morpheus grabbed him by the arm.

"Hehe... Don't be so forceful!" Fat Jim almost lost balance. "Relax a bit. Get ready and keep up the good work! You can still win the next match!"

"No more," Morpheus muttered. "You know my rule: one match a day."

"Don't be so rigid! How is one match a day enough? Among all the fighters, your popularity is the highest!"

higher, it's still one match." Morpheus raised an eyebrow, his cold gaze akin to a predator

Fat Jim stiffened slightly.

head taller, a towering figure of

however, that fully conveyed his dominance. His chilling aura made people hesitate to challenge

felt that Morpheus didn't need to fight. He could just

as you agree to continue fighting, I'll offer you this!" Fat Jim gestured

an

"50,000 dollars!"

Morpheus

to Morpheus'

glove, paused abruptly as he turned to look at him with

laugh turned particularly lecherous. "I knew you couldn't resist this! When was the last time you touched a woman? Let me tell you, it's one of the girls brought by Kourtney. She seems like an

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