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Chapter 180: Chapter 133 “New World” and “Fighter’s Transcendent Path” (Subscription Requested)

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“White Raven, it’s your turn!”

“Okay.”

Milton Cheney nodded slightly.

The burly man in front of him patted Milton’s shoulder gently to signal that he didn’t need to be nervous, and then stepped aside.

The sound of chatter and flickering lights surrounded them.

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Milton took a step forward and climbed onto the arena.

The moment he set foot on the stage, the cheers turned into even more intense booing.

“Why have they chosen some young punk this time?”

“This weakling…”

The sounds around them suddenly stopped.

The din turned into silence!

Milton, remaining unfazed on the arena, stepped over a burly man and descended from the stage.

The referee remained at the spot, stunned.

The burly man lying in the middle of the stage was motionless.

Fresh blood oozed out from his mouth and nose, forming a small puddle of blood on the stage.

The referee rushed to the burly man to inspect him.

“Dead… he’s dead.”

it sounded particularly clear in this

a more intense

“White Raven! White Raven!”

was going on just now? I only turned around and said a few words then it

it, it

Milton Cheney took off his boxing gloves and tossed

man beside him swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seemingly shocked that the

fight, now find

tone flat

front of him

about to leave the place, he was

looked at Oliver who was blocking his way, his gaze as

from Oliver’s forehead as he stuttered, “The money… the money… have you

that, he handed over the bank card he was holding to Milton. Milton accepted it

retreating figure, Oliver wiped the cold sweat from

had seen all sorts of people, but this young man was

hailed a cab and returned to his

Simulation hadn’t been as lucky as

he reincarnated in was similar

communication, almost no different from his

twenty years, Milton failed to find any Transcenders- it seemed

habitually applied

Path or Sorcerer’s Path in

Wizard Realm could be cultivated as usual. Milton, who had condensed

“George Shaw.”

Milton murmured to himself.

made great strides in his nearly twenty years in

hadn’t encountered any real Transcenders, he still managed to

passed, and

“Good, I got it.”

up the phone and picked up the trench coat hanging

trench coat on, he then steps out of the

the car started up and headed to the

getting out of the cab, Milton raised his head to

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