Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 68 Provoke

At this moment.

A mercenary went down amid the crowd’s cheers.

“It’s John.” Jack glanced at the blonde, blue–eyed Caucasian man who was about to face the challenge. He exclaimed in surprise. “Is he crazy?”

Jack grabbed the railing and said agitatedly, “He’s not a match with that guy. He’s going to get himself

killed.”

White Owl and his companions appeared to be worried.

John used to be a member of the Blackwater Mercenary Corps, but for various reasons, he left Blackwater and joined another mercenary group,

The two men were the centre of attention.

John was cautious. He dared not attack recklessly but stayed on guard.

The black mercenary looked down on his opponent. He suddenly launched an attack, his fist smashing into John’s face. The speed was astonishingly rapid. John narrowly dodged, but unexpectedly fell for a trick and took a heavy blow to the abdomen.

The disparity in strength between the two was obvious. The black mercenary’s fists rained down relentlessly, overwhelming John, who couldn’t defend himself.

Punch after punch, each landed squarely on his body. They could hear the sound of bones breaking.

The black mercenary was ruthless, aiming all his punches at the man’s face. John took several punches. His. once handsome face was now completely disfigured and covered in blood.

The mercenary group the black mercenary belonged to had a very bad reputation. He had just taunted. everyone, and this scene left many people indignant.

“Damn it!” Jack gripped the railing tightly. His veins bulged on the back of his hands.

no one going to stop him from killing that man?” George heard her

he replied after at moment of silence. “No

few actually end up killing someone. These mercenaries, who live by their

a personal vendetta

the field had obviously gone all out.

simply

subject suddenly. She asked, “It’s the last

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yours show your strength?”

suddenly contracted upon hearing

scene below, suddenly looked over her shoulder and

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

“For the sake of fairness, we

bad!” Isabelle said.

asking. “When

was, when had she confirmed

smirked nonchalantly and said, “I forgot to tell you, but I speak Smiozdiya pretty well.”

day she met Isaac.

everything from his conversation with Isaac. George’s initial guess was correct; Isabelle had approached him to find out his identity.

good idea of Isabelle’s identity, too,

dropped her pretence and suddenly said. “The odds for the next few matches will be quite

that, she looked down

his opponent struck him repeatedly.

of John’s mercenary group was

black mercenary belonged, was cheering and celebrating.

excitedly at the scene. They encouraged John to get up and

drinks from Mr. Harris these days, and I know the room fees aren’t cheap.

sped up gradually. Without waiting for George’s reaction, she propped herself up on the railing and leaped directly