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.

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

end up killing someone. These mercenaries, who live by their combat

it was a

black mercenary on the field had obviously

rules; she simply and deliberately

responding directly, Isabelle changed the subject suddenly. She asked,

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Chapter 68 Provoke

yours show your strength?”

contracted upon hearing

below, suddenly looked over her shoulder

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

impassive and replied, “For the sake of fairness,

bad!” Isabelle

stared at her, asking. “When did you figure it

actual question was, when had she confirmed his

smirked nonchalantly and said, “I forgot to tell you, but I speak Smiozdiya

indeed the day she met

everything from his conversation with Isaac. George’s initial guess was correct; Isabelle had approached him to find out his

idea

pretence and suddenly said. “The odds for the

that, she looked

repeatedly. John lay

John’s mercenary group

mercenary group, to which the black mercenary belonged, was

the scene. They encouraged John

know the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you have lots of

George’s reaction, she propped herself

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