Salute To The General

Chapter 1632

And so, Cheryl, Nathan, and Kylie made their entrance into the arena, along with the bureaucrats who were in Cheryl's clique.

Hagen also swaggered in with his female companion and his team of thugs.

At the center of the arena, there was a boxing ring enclosed by an octagonal cage.

A whopping two thousand people encircled the boxing ring, screaming and shouting in excitement.

Raising an eyebrow, Nathan did some quick mental sums and concluded that the tickets would bring in revenue about a million in total.

The boxers there were the top dogs of the underground boxing world of Eurasia, and some

were literal world-class athletes.

While there were no seats for the spectators, including Nathan and Cheryl, the spot nearest to the boxing ring had been reserved for them so that they could watch the match up close.

Hagen and his gang stood on the opposite end of the boxing ring from them.

ring, one would not only be able to see how gruesome and bloody the fights

cheering reached a fever pitch, the owner of the arena, a chubby man with a shaved head, hopped into the boxing ring with a microphone in hand. “Ladies and gentlemen. Our match tonight will be a battle between the

for Ms. Stewart's fighter, the Volkian boxing

as he finished those words, the crowd turned

the air, a dark-skinned, Volkian boxer with a towering stature and sharp eyes sauntered into the boxing ring along with his

the boxer I found, Warhound. What

said, “Looks pretty good.

owner of the arena continued, “Next up, let

again, the people in the crowd screamed their lungs out in

tall figure slowly made his way from

was tall like a giant, with a massive bone structure overall but extremely thin. It was an odd sight to

With his drooping eye bags and sickly-looking white

seeing Ghoul make his entrance, Hagen smiled with malice and made a hand gesture, signaling to Ghoul that

slightly as she took a

uneasy, she turned to Nathan and asked, “I have no idea where

at the horrifying zombie-like man who dragged his feet as he walked into the boxing ring, Nathan furrowed his brows. “He stinks like a corpse. If I'm not wrong, he's probably someone who walked straight