Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 52 The Arrival

“Believe it or not, I’ve decided to enter the Duel Tournament in seven days. If I win first place and gain the approval of the God Armament, even someone as stubborn as you will have no choice but to submit to me. You can either disband on the spot, join another mercenary group, or submit to the God Armament. There’s really no other option,” Isabelle confidently declared.

The God Armament will not tolerate small, unregulated mercenary groups.

White Owl looked at the arrogant and overbearing Isabelle and said, “If you can defeat me in the Duel Tournament, I, White Owl, will be the first to acknowledge you.”

Isabelle and White Owl set out on joint missions in the following days.

Their Blackwater Mercenary Group had been suppressed by Melfrey’s entire community for the past year to the point where everyone bullied them. Even stray dogs on the street would trample them.

During their missions, they often encountered malicious obstruction and faced robbery from various forces.

Completing even one mission smoothly out of the five was considered lucky, and even then, they would not come out unscathed.

Their missions in the past few days were no exception, as they were still filled with difficulties.

But this time, they had someone like Isabelle on their side, which made all the difference.

When Isabelle smashed her staff, shattering the boss’s kneecap, White Owl realized he had no chance in the Duel Tournament.

He knew he couldn’t stand up against Isabelle’s skills, which were on par with their boss’s.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he dragged his injured body to check on Jack, who was severely injured not far away.

The group had barely defeated the Hurricane Mercenary Corps earlier that day, but the villains were back for revenge.

The boss of the Hurricane Mercenary Corps had humiliated the Blackwater Mercenary Group, making them terrified of the ruthless group.

When news of their boss’s death spread, the Hurricane Mercenary Corps wasted no time launching their attack.

They were known for their strong retaliation; sure enough, they had gathered their troops and returned in less than half a day.

Luckily, Isabelle was present to help.

“The leader of the Blackwater Mercenary Group has already passed away, haven’t they? I’m not familiar with you,” said the mercenary boss, clutching his shattered kneecap and attempting to crawl away. He gazed at the girl with a face full of terror, as if he had seen a ghost.

Looking around, he saw his skilled subordinates lying on the ground.

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warned the people on the ground, “Don’t come

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mercenary told Isabelle, “With your skills, why bother joining them? Why not consider joining our Hurricane Mercenary Group? Our leader appreciates talent the most,

turned her body to look at him. “Say one more word,

Hurricane Mercenary Group ranks among the top groups, and the God

God Armament won’t even bat an eye. You can

In a flash, he recalled the legendary No Name, the former boss

he returned to his senses, his back slick with cold

“Get out.”

left,

subordinates and joked, “Your boss wasn’t very kind. She created a bunch of enemies for you and

quiet. After these past few

first, was among those who changed their minds.

was not included in

boss again, and I’ll kill you!” Jack glared angrily

him,”

known to be fiercely protective of their

his wrath.

up with her because

Owl patted Jack on the shoulder. “Let’s take a

tree, and offered her a can of beer. “Do your drink?” he asked. Isabelle accepted his offer and popped open the can.

and

her, propping himself against the tree. “Our boss had a taste for the

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Owl spoke to himself in a low voice. “At first, our Blackwater Mercenary Group was just another face in the crowd. We were neither particularly powerful nor numerous. But everything changed

his beer, White Owl continued. “Within three months, the Blackwater Mercenary Group had become a name to be reckoned with throughout Melfrey. No one

Owl’s eyes were filled with nostalgia and longing as he spoke about their former glory.

Melfrey?” he asked. “Fifth. And do you know how many people the other mercenary

leadership of their No Name boss, the Blackwater Mercenary Group had created many legends in the

had challenged thirty–three mercenary group leaders in a row at the Fighting Horns Meeting.

now, they were scurrying like rats across the street, trapped in their

interjected, ‘I truly believe what you

listening quietly, but her

in his hand and said, “Because you bear a striking resemblance to

fixed on her, and asked, “Who are you?

and met his eager gaze, jokingly

always suspected that Isabelle and their boss