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.

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

tournament, fate determines life and death once you enter the arena, he replied after at moment of silence. “No one can intervene, nor do they need to take responsibility.”

live by their combat skills, prefer to leave their enemies crippled

it was a personal vendetta

on the field had obviously gone all out.

simply and deliberately

responding directly, Isabelle changed the subject suddenly.

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Chapter 68 Provoke

yours show your strength?”

pupils suddenly contracted

watching the scene below, suddenly looked over her

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

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

Isabelle

“When did you figure it out?”

when had she

forgot to tell you, but I speak

day she met

other words, she heard everything from his conversation with Isaac. George’s initial guess

idea

pretence and suddenly said. “The odds for

that, she looked

struck him repeatedly. John lay

morale of John’s mercenary group was extremely

group, to which the black mercenary belonged, was cheering and

there shouted excitedly at the

know the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you

she propped herself up

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