Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 53 Meeting An Acquaintance at the Duel Tournament

The annual Duel Tournament was the most significant and highly anticipated event in Melfrey, organized and supervised by the most powerful and influential organization in the region, the God’s Armament Alliance

Two days before the start of the Duel Tournament, more than half of the participants had already arrived, and accommodations in the surrounding area had been fully booked over half a month ago.

Did you think they would secretly hold such a large–scale, bloody, and violent event? On the contrary, the Duel Tournament had become a part of the local culture, held in a prosperous area near the northwest of Melfrey.

The west side of the venue was the bustling city area, while on the other side was an endless desert.

People wandered outside the yet–to–be–opened venue from time to time. The Duel Tournament was scheduled to last a full ten days. Those who couldn’t find accommodation brought tents and skilfully set up camp in the desert.

Isabelle and her team were no exception.

“Little Jack, care to wander around with me?” Isabelle asked.

“What’s there to see in this place? It’s all sand. And I told you, don’t call me that!” Jack crawled out of his tent and said angrily to Isabelle..

“There are too many people here. Let’s not attract too much attention. The Duel Tournament will start in a few hours. White Owl said as he walked over.

Everyone followed White Owl’s advice and looked around.

By this time, thousands of tents of various sizes had already been set up in the area. making it look like quite a sizable tribe to anyone unaware. People of different skin colours and appearances could be seen everywhere. What they had in common was that none of them were easy to deal with.

Pairs of murderous eyes lingered on them.

Some even stood near their tent, wiping their daggers while staring at them with provocative and sarcastic looks. Their gaze resembled that of a predator looking at easy prey.

rently, after the events of the past few days, the long–declined Blackwater Mercenary Corps had once an attracted attention from various forces.

This was not good news for White Owl and his team.

The Blackwater Mercenary Group once reached its peak with the smallest number of people and absolute disadvantage, making others envious and resentful. Moreover, theil boss was too ostentatious and attracted numerous powerful enemies.

Now, their rise would inevitably make them the target of everyone, subject to ruthless suppression.

and his team obylously have no power to

“Those who are not afraid of death can bring

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crawled back into his tent, and soon came out with a blanket. Isabelle

difference between day

“Wasn’t your former boss

immediately changed his expression. “Don’t compare yourself with our boss, you are not

be able to shake the

Tournament can she deter those who are eyeing the Blackwater Mercenary Corps.

the cup in her hand and couldn’t help but curse. Her old subordinates didn’t recognize her. She had to defeat

six o’clock, it was

Groups of mercenaries wearing combat uniforms

from all around the world who had come from afar to join

team appeared,

of them recognized White Owl. After their gaze swept over White Owl and the others, they immediately turned to Isabelle, who stood out in this

woman’s appearance here was quite a spectacle.

and harmless. Isabelle’s appearance, whether compared to the harsh and dark environment

hard not to notice.

of the Blackwater Mercenary Group, No Name, also had an innocent face like this little girl, they

even just heard of No Name’s deeds knew how terrifying No

walking in the middle

help but remind them of the former boss of the Blackwater Mercenary

mercenaries.

and his team

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of No Name, they dared not underestimate Isabelle.

“That’s No Name,”

expected, Blackwater Mercenary Corps can only rely on

any connection with No Name?”

Hurricane and his gang run

out to be another No

showed up at the Duel Tournament. This year, they’re so