Persephone's hoarse cries were quickly drowned out in the crowd. No one could hear her voice as protests began to rise. Before the match, they had bet heavily on Morpheus' victory, but this match would leave them penniless.

"Useless, get up!"

"You wasted our money!"

"Give us back our money!"

However loud these people shouted, the more pleased Fat Jim seemed. With such high odds, he could make a fortune. Morpheus could still earn him so much money even before dying, making the most of his usefulness.

He chuckled, spat out his sunflower seed husk, and instructed his men to find a decent grave for Morpheus. After all, they were like brothers, and a blank tombstone could serve as his own remembrance.

"Boss, look quickly!"

Fat Jim's subordinate's sudden panic surprised him.

He followed the direction his subordinate pointed at and saw a slender figure amidst the chaos. Like a determined little rabbit, she desperately climbed toward the ring.

stop her, but she seemed crazed. Several big

who she was. Speculations suggested she was a female

didn't drive Persephone. If she had a knife,

"Quickly... Stop her!"

don't we have rules? Can't lay

woman?!" Fat Jim was losing his mind as well. "If

Persephone's hand. She

rubbed his eyes

chaos just now, the referee halted the match. Morpheus was barely

She cried

she watched

"Miss!" Seamus roared.

came to her senses

tone softened. "You've seen him one last time. It's time for us to go

tears and choked up, unable to form a

"Miss..."

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