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.

the scene below. She suddenly spoke up, “Is no one going to stop him from

and death once you enter the arena, he replied after at moment of silence. “No one can intervene, nor do

live by their combat

it was a

black mercenary on the field had

the rules; she simply and

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

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yours show your

suddenly contracted upon

suddenly looked over her shoulder and let

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

impassive and replied, “For the sake of fairness, we shouldn’t participate.”

Isabelle said.

asking. “When did you figure

had she confirmed his

smirked nonchalantly and said, “I forgot to tell you, but I speak Smiozdiya

day she met

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

good idea of

said. “The odds for the

looked

opponent struck him repeatedly. John lay

of John’s mercenary

the black mercenary belonged, was cheering

there shouted excitedly at the

the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you have lots of money, but I’m not used to owing

herself up on