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Chapter 14: Chapter 14 “Cross Punch” and “Too gruesome to bear” (Seeking chase reading)

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A Deathmatch Duel is different from a Friendly Duel, there is no referee to explain the rules to you.

With the sound that symbolises the start of the Deathmatch Duel ringing.

Milton Cheney moves at lightning speed, with no time for probing, he sends a punch right at Scythe’s head.

The force of this punch can be imagined from the swift wind produced by it.

“Thud!”

The sound of muscular collision reverberates, and Scythe feels a wave of sour pain emanating from his forearm.

“Such mighty strength!”

His face suddenly changed, the disdain disappeared.

Milton’s strength produced a severe miscalculation from his judgement of Milton.

However, he was not worried, numerous experiences from past Deathmatch Duels allowed him to instantly regain calm.

His moves became shrewd, beginning to attack Milton’s eyes, ears, and groin, the tactics were extremely vicious.

These parts were indeed difficult to defend for novices in barehanded combat, but Scythe had picked the wrong person.

Milton is not a clueless newbie, on the contrary, his Combat Skills are at the Proficient Level like Scythe’s.

Milton’s muscle lines are distinctly visible, with each move his muscles seem to be breathing with each pulsation.

The techniques of the two fighting started to speed up gradually.

The sound emitted from stepping onto the Marble Arena is becoming more and more intense.

The continuous “thud, thud, thud” sound of close-quarter combat keeps ringing.

One move, two moves, three moves, each move Milton carries out at an extremely fast speed.

Scythe was able to block easily at the beginning, but with the increasing number of moved, his actions started to get slower and slower.

While Milton’s speed remained unchanged.

He kept throwing merciless punches at Scythe’s vital points.

Scythe felt infuriated by Milton’s attack, and he felt that the roles of the hunter and prey seem to have reversed.

Right now, he was like a mouse being toyed with by a cat.

“Cross Punch!”

Scythe

defending side took the chance in

even the air

feel the vibration

“Quasi-Knight Technique!”

these kind of knight techniques that rely purely on skills, not spirit, are referred to as Quasi-Knight

falls into

unbeatable killer move in the Arena of

did not know that Milton was already

punch to

the next moment, the crunching sound from his arm and the intense pain penetrating his mind made him leave the

“Ah!”

the bones in his arm made

time, the audience watching this

like Scythe’s ultimate move, Power Punch, but it was actually taken by Lionheart so easily, and the

a knight skill, could it be that Lionheart’s punch just

erupted, even William who was in the front

could not see, but

special about Milton’s move, it only contained a

many skills you have, I’ll break them with a

Strength seems a bit peculiar, I need to ask Lord

fist, this kind of strength is already infinitely close

why William was

“You are not…”

the people in the audience had only seen a rough overview, then Scythe, who was fighting against

Quasi-Knight, you should know that he had practiced this move, Cross Punch,

knew his strength the best, even an official knight wouldn’t fare

was about to say something, but Milton Cheney, who understood his intentions, clearly wouldn’t let him

Close range, uppercut.

arm of Scythe, which was broken, attempted to

moment, Scythe’s jaw

flew a

was lying flat on his back, fresh blood gushing out, forming tiny

Milton Cheney had essentially established his

Scythe

pressed on, astride the

me, pretty boy,

moment, Scythe’s face was full of

he tried to irritate Cheney with words, hoping

clearly, Cheney wouldn’t

smile was evident on his face, his right hand raised

moment, his heavy

Cheney, trapped

and Cheney began to repeatedly punch

turned outwards, with

teeth were broken and then swallowed into his

had long disappeared, the only emotion evident

audience in the grandstand couldn’t bear