Chapter 608: CCXXIV. Substitute Fighter
As a silver adventurer at the buddy level of deceit, Galen has faced several life-and-death crises, encountering high-risk magic beasts when chopping down magic beasts for materials in the deep forest.
But he has never felt this tense before.
Because it’s a kind of... predetermined life and death where you can’t intervene, it’s purely random luck to see if you have that destiny.
Hands shaking, sweating, heart almost jumping out!
He lost nineteen hundred gold dragons gambling with a minor! Gren must have a powerful family—if her parents find out, wouldn’t they demand a full compensation? If you can’t pay, you’d die! Aran military police walk sideways, combined with increasingly poor relations with the sect, the sect priests assuming the roles of parents in each town are now useless; provoking officials is seeking death.
The Continental Martial Arts Competition schedules were packed for the past few days. After one battle ended, the next one had to start immediately; from worldwide selection, a thousand people still need to fight until few are left!
Until the September 9th top sixteen vie for the world summit in the "night of boxes" battle.
"Next is the first round, the fifty-seventh battle, the participants are, 114, from Cross Alliance Forgotten Port... Executioner."
Sack Head registered with a ridiculous name, leaving the beauty hostess in high-slit Aran-style qipao carefully selected by the Royal Court speechless—did he fill out the wrong section, putting his occupation as his name?
Superb professional skill quickly checked the scripts, making the utmost effort to resolve this broadcast accident. After confirmation, there was no error.
The broadcast speakers continued, "against contestant 479, from the Northern Prison, serving a life sentence, with the Thunder Wings title... Misya Pascal."