"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!"

an eyebrow, his cold gaze akin

Fat Jim stiffened slightly.

was more than a head

entire demeanor, however, that fully conveyed his

to fight. He could just step into the boxing ring and intimidate opponents into

as you agree to continue

an eyebrow. "5,000

"50,000 dollars!"

Morpheus

leaned closer to Morpheus' ear and whispered,

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

lecherous. "I knew you couldn't resist this! When was the last time you touched a woman? Let me tell

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