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

arena, he replied after at moment of silence.

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

a personal vendetta

the field had obviously gone

rules; she simply and

subject suddenly. She asked,

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yours show

pupils suddenly contracted upon hearing this.

suddenly looked

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

replied, “For the sake

bad!” Isabelle said.

asking. “When

actual question was, when had she confirmed his identity?

tell you, but I speak

was indeed the day she

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

had a pretty good idea of Isabelle’s identity,

odds for the next few

that, she looked down again.

his opponent struck him repeatedly. John lay on the ground.

of John’s mercenary group

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

of the mercenaries who were just there shouted excitedly at the scene. They encouraged John to

cheap. I know you

for George’s reaction, she propped herself up on the railing and leaped directly from the