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When Greem stood once more in the middle of the battlefield, he was i aura

Back when he was still on Earth in his previous life, being overwhelht just only be a ic where even spirit and faith could become some kind of force, one can actually feel the intense spiritual pressure and the aura eh the Chip’s feedback, Greem realized that his opponent had at least seventeen points in both Strength and Physique with a tiny bit lower amount of Spirit which was at least sixteen points

It was a powerful aura forged from an intrepid physique and powerful spirit Ithiht in the heart of a powerful stor sensation of pain on his skin

Greeht frown

Looks like he has to improve his Spirit as soon as possible, or else he would have to endure the intense suffocating pressure given off by advanced apprentice whenever he had to face one

This was all due to Greeth of an inter his eley and spirit to fory field In that case, if he was to face an eneer than him, he would not be like the way he is noas si naked without any cloth

Thunder Axe Mark was a burly man who stood at 25 meters tall He had broad shoulders and a h his axe was still strapped on his back and not in his hand, it still didn’t reduce the violent aura he was giving off

At the moment he saw Greem who seemed to have a poor physique, he wasn’t able to hold hihter

“Kid, you’ve got guts! You already know you’re going to be tortured today but you still come out here and face me, hahaha… I like this!”

Gree the uncoap between their ranks, he refuted vaguely

“It’s still too early to tell ill be the winner I hope master Mark will be nice to me later!”

“Haha… I wish I could Despite the fact that these guys asked s and crush half of your bones, I, Mark, am rather fond of you Good kid, I really didn’t expect you to be able to er Honestly, it was pretty enjoyable to watch that Hehe, since I’s then Take this suffering as the welco both ar broken wasn’t an injury that couldn’t be healed in the first place, one would still have to go through a painful healing process So, upon listening to how Mark talk about this “painful” topic with a rather ‘charitable’ tone, Gree all of this as a fart

“Hey, are you guys ready? Once you’re done with calculating the bets, I’ll start the fight! How long do you want me to wait?” Mark shouted at the side of the battlefield as he rubbed his palether Obviously, Mark was a hot-tempered man

Meanwhile, it was a lively scene at the side of the battlefield

There were oceans of apprentices and pseudo-Adepts surrounding Messa as eagerly shouting out their bets

“One hundred and seventy ic crystals! Me too, will bet on Mark!”

“Ninety e illuminated stone slab was erected at the side of the field, showing the bets on the fight The nu up really fast, soon stopping at a total of 3680 ic crystals On the other hand, below Greeic crystals

This actually included Greem’s own bet, otherwise, the bet would collapse with everybody only betting on one side

Today’s odds weren’t as exaggerated as yesterday After being carefully considered and agreed on by everyone, Hulk had taken charge and hosted the bet, the ratio he gave out was four to one With the odds like this, if Greem was defeated by Mark, aside fro, he would also have to owe a hefty debt In that case, he would have to sell hi restlessly in order to pay back his debt!

For those fightingable to profit or not was just a se was the entertain for

However, while the co and Hulk was about to announce the start of the battle, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded through the scene

“Three hundred h the voice wasn’t that loud, it was like a cold breeze suddenly freezing the lively atmosphere Everyone was stunned for a brief moment and only then did they remember to turn their heads and find out where the voice came from

Dark Wood?!

It was Dark Wood!!!

In that instant, everyone felt as if their world as they knew it, was suddenly turned upside down This… how could this be possible? No one would find it strange even if everyone in the training camp had placed their bets on Greem, but it shouldn’t be Dark Wood! Didn’t he know they were actually helping hiht when everybody still had theirat each other, speechless, another voice came from the middle of the crowd

“I also bet on Greeic crystals!”

Kevin! It was Blackhand Kevin!