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.

up, “Is no one going to stop

replied after at moment of silence. “No one can intervene, nor do they need

their combat skills,

it was a personal

on the field had

rules; she simply and deliberately

of responding directly, Isabelle changed the subject suddenly. She asked, “It’s the last

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Chapter 68 Provoke

show your strength?”

contracted upon hearing this.

who had been watching the scene below, suddenly looked over her shoulder and let out a

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

the sake of fairness, we

bad!” Isabelle said.

“When did you figure it out?”

actual question was, when had she confirmed

and said, “I forgot to tell you, but

the day

heard everything from his conversation with Isaac. George’s initial guess was correct; Isabelle had

good idea of Isabelle’s identity,

pretence and suddenly said. “The odds for the next few

looked

struck him repeatedly.

mercenary

black mercenary belonged, was cheering

the scene. They encouraged John to get up and continue to fight.

room fees aren’t cheap. I know you have lots of money, but I’m not used to owing people favors. Mr. Harris, remember to bet

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

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