NovelEnglishLooking at his next opponent Eric couldn't help but get a bit surprised and startled as he didn't expect something like that to happen.
After all, Eric's next opponent wasn't stronger than the previous one had fought, at least from the information he had handed to the organizers he wasn't.
For that reason, Eric couldn't help but look at the guy with doubts and worry, as he tried to find whatever useful information that he could.
Apparently, his opponent was a Dark Magician, or what Eric would like to call, an irredeemable and bloody dangerous weeb who would give him quite a run for his money.
It was clear from the weapon he wielded that this guy had a deep background and that he wouldn't be easy to deal with, but Eric wasn't afraid of him.
One look at the guy and he could tell that he had 'drawn' a lot of blood. Considering by the weapon he was using in the fight, this guy seemed like a truly brutal killer.
"Heheehhehe~! You are finished this time brat! I will rip your heart apart, and then enjoy it in my meal! I didn't expect that I would get so much money for a brat like you!"
"Heheheheh~! Do you think I would tell you!? All you need to know is that your death is fixed!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Hehehehehehaahahahahahahaha~! Interesting brat! Let us see if you have the skills!"
The daggers were still embedded in his waist, but he didn't seem like he had any intention to pull them out as right now he wanted a pure clash of fists and brute strength.
Even though Eric didn't have any metallic protectors on himself or his hands he was still able to completely block the enemy's attacks.
Not only that, but he also found the opportunity to send back a few tight slaps towards the opponent to enrage him even more.
Of course, no matter how angry, enraged, and wishful the gloves guy became, his punches were still unable to surpass his rank in strength, so Eric wasn't in danger of his life.
Seeing that even though Eric had received a lot of his punches, and kicks, and still stand on his two feet enraged the opponent.
'Bannnggg…, Baannnggg…'
At that point in time though, Eric was just about to block the punch going for his ribcage, and counterattack with a slap on the opponent's right cheek, when he seemed to freeze for a second.
Not only that, but he even started coughing and vomiting a bit of blood, looking extremely close to fainting.
Unfortunately for those expecting that, Eric managed to dodge the gloves guy's attack, and crept on his side, with a dagger on his right hand, that was stuck on the opponent's arm.
Of course, that was only what the people in the crowd could see, as the truth was much bigger and deeper than this.
Eric had no intention of letting this violent murderer run free, not to mention that the death of this guy meant more coins for himself.
The opponent seemed to understand his fate before he died, as he immediately started to plead,
"Whoa~! You seem like a bigshot, but I don't really care who you are, or what do you want! You are going to die by my hands tonight, and not even heaven can change that."
Unwilling and unhappy as he was, there was no way for that guy besides dying, as his soul left his body.
He seemed clearly worn out and on the verge of losing conscience, but nobody cared about it. All they cared about were their stupid bets and their stupid cheering.
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It felt weird for some time, as it looked like someone was trying its best to simplify Eric's journey to the top, and he had no idea who it was.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce again Eric started comparing brute strength with his opponent, as the opponent seemed to be looking for an opportunity while tiring him out.
Upon watching this opportunity the opponent immediately jumped into attack more ferociously, with the intention of directly killing Eric.
It was only the next second when he actually found one of Eric's knives stabbed right through his belly that he understood his time had come.
"It was… It was… Arrrraaggghhhhhhh~!"
It would be more accurate to say that he had fully left this world, at least his soul had. It was clear that this guy was but a mere puppet getting controlled.
It didn't matter to him though, as 1 more enemy didn't make a difference, just like eating one more scoop of ice cream after finishing 10. ????????????????????????????. ????????????
It didn't take long for the third and last Master that would try to put a dent in Eric's aspirations to appear on the matchup monitor.
Even though it took a bit of time, Eric still managed to kill the opponent and gain the right to fight on a bigger stage, in the fight for the top 10.
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