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 him from killing that man?” George heard her and looked at her.

enter the arena, he replied after at moment of silence. “No

actually end up killing someone. These mercenaries, who live by their combat skills, prefer to leave their enemies crippled rather

was a personal vendetta

the field had obviously gone

rules; she simply and deliberately asked George.

Isabelle changed the subject suddenly. She asked, “It’s the last day. Aren’t

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yours show your strength?”

suddenly contracted upon hearing this.

been watching the scene below, suddenly looked over her shoulder and let out a half-

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

impassive and replied, “For the sake

Isabelle said.

stared at her, asking. “When did you figure it out?”

had

“I forgot to tell you, but I speak

the day she

initial guess was

a pretty good idea of Isabelle’s identity, too,

said. “The odds for the next few matches will

that, she looked down again.

struck him repeatedly. John lay on

morale of John’s mercenary group was

mercenary group, to which the black mercenary

were just there shouted excitedly at the scene.

know the 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

reaction, she propped herself up on the railing

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