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.

suddenly spoke up, “Is no one going to stop him from

the duel tournament, fate determines life and death once you enter the arena, he replied after at moment

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

was a personal

field had

she simply and deliberately

the subject suddenly.

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suddenly contracted upon hearing

watching the scene below, suddenly looked over her shoulder and

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

“For the sake of fairness,

bad!” Isabelle said.

“When did you figure it out?”

was, when had she confirmed his

tell you, but I speak

indeed the day she met

heard everything from his conversation with Isaac. George’s initial guess was

a pretty good idea of Isabelle’s

odds for the next few matches will be

she looked

struck him repeatedly. John lay on

mercenary group

mercenary group, to which the black mercenary belonged, was

were just there shouted excitedly at the scene. They encouraged

from Mr. Harris these days, and I know the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you have lots of money, but I’m not used to

herself up on the railing and leaped directly from