Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 956:

Meanwhile, the two fighters at the center of this storm locked eyes, measuring each other in silence.

The tattooed man, Viper, let out a faint sneer before slipping into a focused calm as he started advancing toward Marisa. The shouts and laughter around him didn’t distract him for a moment.

Tyrant’s mockery might’ve sounded like bravado, but Viper understood the message hidden between the words — it was a warning. Underestimating this girl could be a costly mistake. He approached with caution.

Viper understood this better than anyone. He had clawed his way through a battlefield of blood and dust; he knew the world had no shortage of prodigies lurking in unexpected places.

Gender, age, appearance — none of that ever lulled him into a false sense of security.

He lived by one code: never let your guard down, no matter who stands before you.

footsteps were measured, each one heavy with intent, and he stopped just shy of a yard from Marisa

like a drumroll before battle. “Ladies and gentlemen,

roared for Viper. “Crush her, Viper! Take her out! I’ve got ten grand riding on you —

joke. She’s probably clueless that Viper’s a master of jiu-jitsu — he strangles boxers for sport. And she’s clearly in a lighter weight class. If he gets

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She looks like

she studied Viper’s posture

Jiu-jitsu?

kind of opponent she dreaded the

honed were brutally effective in street

jiu-jitsu was a different beast

this. A single misstep