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.

spoke up, “Is no one going to stop him from killing that man?” George heard her and

the arena, he replied after at moment of

These mercenaries, who live by their combat skills, prefer to leave their enemies

was a personal vendetta

on the field had obviously gone

simply and deliberately asked George.

suddenly. She asked,

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show your strength?”

contracted upon hearing this.

watching the scene below, suddenly looked over her shoulder

smile at him.

Their eyes met.

replied, “For the

bad!” Isabelle said.

“When

actual question was, when had she confirmed his identity?

forgot to tell

day she met Isaac.

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

had a pretty good idea of Isabelle’s identity, too,

“The odds for the next few matches will be

she looked down

opponent struck him repeatedly. John

of John’s mercenary

black mercenary belonged, was

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

drinks from Mr. Harris these days, and I know the room fees aren’t cheap. I know you have lots of

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