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.

going to stop him from killing that

determines life and death once you enter the arena, he replied after at moment of silence. “No one can intervene,

killing someone. These mercenaries, who live by their combat

it was a personal vendetta

on the field had obviously gone all

rules; she simply

Isabelle changed the subject suddenly. She asked, “It’s

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show your strength?”

pupils suddenly contracted upon hearing

the scene below, suddenly looked over her shoulder and

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

“For the sake of

bad!” Isabelle

her, asking. “When

question was, when had she confirmed his identity?

forgot to tell

the day she

conversation with Isaac. George’s initial guess was

good idea of

said. “The odds for the next few matches will be

looked down again.

repeatedly.

mercenary group was extremely

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

at the

“I’ve had quite a few drinks from Mr. Harris these days, and I know the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you have lots of money,

George’s reaction, she propped herself up on the