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 railing, watching the scene below. She suddenly spoke up, “Is no one going to stop him from killing that man?”

the duel 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

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

was a personal vendetta

black mercenary on the field

knew the rules; she simply and deliberately asked George.

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

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show your

pupils suddenly contracted

below, suddenly looked over her shoulder

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

remained impassive and replied, “For the sake of

bad!” Isabelle

her, asking. “When

when had she confirmed his

nonchalantly and said, “I forgot to tell you, but I

indeed the day

with Isaac. George’s initial guess was correct; Isabelle had approached him to

idea of Isabelle’s identity,

her pretence and suddenly said. “The odds for the next

looked down again.

struck him repeatedly. John lay on the ground.

John’s mercenary group was extremely low.

the black mercenary belonged, was cheering and celebrating.

the scene. They encouraged John to get up

days, and I know the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you

herself up