Chapter 182: Chapter 133 “New World” and “Fighter’s Transcendent Path” (Subscription Requested) _3

“If we’re talking about the speed of your punches alone, you’re the fastest I’ve ever seen, probably even faster than my mentor.”

“But surely, your strength and skills aren’t on par with my mentor’s. The way you throw your punches is amateurish, even if they are incredibly fast.”

“However, if your punching speed is innate, your talent must be unimaginably high.”

Upon hearing this, Milton Cheney didn’t respond.

He quietly set down the cup of wine in his hand.

“Is a fighter really that weak?” he thought, somewhat disappointed.

The speed of his punch was just that of an average knight.

As for his strength, he deliberately restrained it. Although George Shaw considered his boxing skills amateurish, Milton’s skills were certainly advanced—they were simply beyond George’s understanding.

So does that mean a fighter is equivalent to an official knight?

Then this world’s transcendent path is entirely useless to him.

Even being an Epic Knight wouldn’t make any difference to him.

If the potential of the Fighter Path is equivalent to that of the Knight’s Path, then this world is useless to Milton.

“I see,” Milton replied, nodding his head.

How things really were, he would find out only after meeting Carson Dutton in person.

After all, conclusions drawn merely from speculations are bound to be inaccurate.

After getting George’s phone number, Milton politely declined his planning help and then left the Lotus Pavilion.

Time went by, and three days later:

As they left the airport, a luxury car was waiting for them.

Milton and

already told my mentor about you. He is very

from my mentor, that might be a bit tricky. He currently belongs to the

leaned in and whispered to

words, Milton simply nodded

wasn’t expecting this fighter to offer him any help. He was just curious to

this world, even if the path’s potential seems weak, Milton is curious

be like

car

of the vehicle, with Milton following closely behind. As they approached the mansion’s front door, George rang the doorbell. A beautiful

“Mentor’s wife!”

the woman, George greeted

welcomed

two can wait a bit. I’m going to prepare

then left the living

why you want

next to Milton, George finally voiced his

a question he hadn’t asked before, but now he could no

to participate in official

it couldn’t be possible

continued in underground boxing, his skills would ensure a swift

boxing is popular and well-performing boxers are never

he

the sort to ruffle some feathers, given he broke George’s nose the first time they met. “I want

Milton said, unfazed.

was taken aback.

not much difference. We’re

even Boxing Masters will soon fade into the shadows.” There was

young age, but now, other than being a boxer or a hired muscle,

he could bank on was earning

changed. Most people who practice boxing now are in it for fame and

in money and it looks

fortune,

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