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.

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

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

live by their

it was a personal vendetta

field had obviously gone all out.

knew the rules; she simply and deliberately asked

suddenly. She asked,

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show

contracted upon

girl, who had been watching the scene below, suddenly looked over her

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

remained impassive and replied, “For the sake of

Isabelle

“When did you figure it

was, when had she

tell you, but I speak Smiozdiya pretty

was indeed the day she met Isaac.

George’s initial guess was correct; Isabelle had

good idea of Isabelle’s identity, too,

said. “The odds for the next

she looked

him repeatedly.

mercenary group was extremely

group, to which the black mercenary belonged,

just there shouted excitedly at the scene. They encouraged John to get up and

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 railing and leaped directly from the second

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