An Understated Dominance, Dustin Rhys story. Chapters 1301 and beyond - JUNLEE (aka Jungal2000) English interpretation

Translated by Jungal2000

This is my take on an ongoing Chinese novel by an unknown author. I've never been much of a reader when it comes to lengthy novels, but as soon as I delved into this tale, I was hooked like a fanatic. And I can't seem to stop. Unfortunately, the English version I was following only released three chapters a day, and my appetite for the story was insatiable. So, I decided to take matters into my own hands and started translating the Chinese text myself. Along the way, I've tried to inject some context into it because Google's translation tends to be too literal.

I've used different names for characters in my translations since they're a result of my own artistic interpretation. I began my translations from Chapter 967, which was posted in a different discussion thread. My aim is to tackle at least 100 chapters a week. However, as much as I love translating and reading this novel, I make sure to reserve my weekends for my family and friends – they're the ones who matter most to me.

The reason for this new thread is that during my two days off, some talented translators have continued where I left off. Their work is already shared and posted in my previous thread. This is fantastic news for readers looking for weekend reads. To avoid any confusion, I decided to create a new thread where I can upload and continue my translations. I'm doing all of this out of love for the story and the enjoyment I get from the process; it makes me feel like I'm a part of the narrative.

For those who are new to this, the best translations are provided by Muhindi Wa Kuchoma, and they are the work of the legendary translator Marina Vitori.


This is the tale of a prince, a legendary Kirin known as Logan Rhys. His life underwent a dramatic change a decade ago when his mother met a mysterious and untimely demise. Fueled by a relentless pursuit of truth, justice, and vengeance, he abandoned his royal palace and adopted the guise of a commoner, going by the name Dustin Rhys. The once-arrogant young prince transformed into a timid and soft-spoken individual, making him an easy target for bullies.

During these ten years, Logan secretly honed his skills and strength, undergoing a profound transformation. However, a recent divorce from his wife, Dahlia Nicholson, after three years of marriage, coupled with a series of life-altering events, pushed him back into action. Slowly but surely, he began to shed his timid persona, reemerging as the formidable figure he once was.

Join us as we follow the journey of Dustin, or Logan, as he strives to surpass, outmaneuver, and overpower entire armies and kingdoms, all through his own determination and bare hands.
 
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CHAPTER 2409 THE BIGGEST WINNER

For Lara, who usually keeps a low profile, casinos were just something she had heard of but never visited.

Seeing it at the arena today was quite refreshing, and with her personality, she naturally decided to join in for the fun.

"This girl just can't change her daring nature."

Vincent shook his head helplessly, following closely behind.

After the incident with Cedrick, he became the personal bodyguard for the two sisters, Lara, and must always be cautious about their safety.

"Come on, place your bets and choose who to back!"

"You won't be cheated, what you bet is what you get, fair and square, guaranteed reputation!"

As the Grand Sorceress of the Mystic Arts Order, Abigail kept calling out, actively attracting business herself.

She was in charge of the VIP area, dealing with rare treasures and exotic items, with the betting chips still being spirit stones as before.

She assessed the value of the treasures for customers, exchanged them for spirit stones, and then proceeded with the gambling bets.

If they lost, it was forgotten, but if they won, customers could exchange back the treasures they had given up.

"Hey! Uncle! Bringing friends along? Please, have a seat."

When Dustin and his group approached, the sharp-eyed Abigail quickly noticed them and warmly arranged seats, showing great hospitality.

Judging from Lara and the others' attire, it was clear they were no ordinary people.

Such important clients needed to be treated well.

"Your business seems to be thriving more than ever!" Dustin smiled.

Just a small workshop a few days ago, now it had turned into a large casino with both common and VIP areas.

The floor space had expanded nearly tenfold from before.

This martial arts tournament at Dragon Tiger Mountain undoubtedly made Abigail the biggest winner.

"Oh, it's just making a living!" Abigail humbly said. "Uncle, you know, with big family and business pressures, a group of people relying on me for a living, if I don't find ways to make money, it's hard to get by."

"My friends seem quite interested in the games you offer. Could you arrange something for them?" Dustin chuckled.

"Of course!" Abigail exclaimed generously. "Your friends are my friends, I must treat them well."

With that, she snapped her fingers at the female disciple next to her and instructed, "Give these three lovely ladies some chips to enjoy themselves."

"Yes!"

The female disciple responded.

They each received twenty spirit stones as gambling chips, a total of sixty spirit stones given out, quite a generous offer.

But now Abigail was financially comfortable, so giving away sixty spirit stones was no big deal.

And she firmly believed that what she gave away would eventually return to her.





CHAPTER 2410 A FRIEND

"It's a bit much, isn't it? We could have handled the chip exchange ourselves," Lara said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Both parties were not close, yet they were greeted with so many spirit stones upon meeting, which seemed overly generous. She wasn't sure how to reciprocate.

"Meeting is fate, just a small gift upon meeting, nothing much. Just enjoy yourselves, let's consider it making a new friend," Abigail said with a friendly smile.

When fishing, you naturally have to throw out more bait. The more bait you throw, the bigger the fish you catch. She understood this principle well.

"Um..." Lara seemed hesitant.

"Miss Moore, are you finding it insufficient? Or perhaps, you don't want to be friends with me?" Abigail pretended to be displeased.

"Of course not," Lara shook her head repeatedly.

"Miss Moore, Abigail means well, just accept it," Dustin interjected.

"In that case, we won't stand on ceremony." Feeling unable to refuse the warm gesture, Lara accepted.

"A new round of competitions is about to begin. Ladies, take a closer look, which contestant on the verge of victory has the highest probability?" Abigail said with a smile.

They turned their gaze to the two large arenas in the middle.

The arenas were divided into number one and number two, with referees randomly selecting two participants each time.

In this round of competition, the contestants on the first arena are numbers 5 and 18.

While on the second arena, the contestants are numbers 12 and 34.

"Oh, it's him?"

When Dustin's gaze landed on contestant number 12, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Because he noticed that contestant number 12 was none other than the disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, Ulysses Smiths.

Although Ulysses's strength was not comparable to Emerald, he was considered above average among Group B contestants.

"Dr. Rhys, do you know that person?" Lara asked curiously, following Dustin's gaze.

"He's a friend," Dustin nodded.

"How strong is he?" Liana asked.

"He's pretty good among Group B contestants," Dustin evaluated.

"Since he caught Dr. Rhys's attention, he shouldn't be bad. I'll bet on number 12!" Lara decisively took out ten spirit stones and bet on Ulysses.

"I'm in too!"

Liana followed her sister's lead, also betting ten spirit stones.

"Count me in."

Gabrielle smiled slightly, imitating the others.

Seeing this scene, Dustin's eyes twitched, immediately stating, "I only said number 12 has good skills, but not a guaranteed win. Don't blame me if he loses."

As a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, Ulysses's strength was indeed outstanding among his peers but was not at the top. He fell into the category of having strengths but also room for improvement.

He wasn't confident that Ulysses would definitely win.





CHAPTER 2411 HERE FOR A LESSON

"Dr. Rhys, don't worry, even if Number 12 really loses, it won't be your fault," Lara smiled.

"Yeah, we're just having some fun, winning or losing doesn't really matter," Liana echoed.

"That's good then," Dustin nodded.

When it comes to gambling, it's fine if you don't get too involved. Once you get caught up, it's easy to lose your rationality.

So sometimes, it's best to clarify things beforehand to avoid ending up with nothing but trouble.

"Vincent, do you want to join us?" Lara suddenly looked at the person next to her, Vincent.

"No need, you guys have fun, I'm not interested in these things," Vincent smiled and shook his head.

He is a martial fanatic, outside of training and fighting, he doesn't have much interest in anything else.

"What about you, Dr. Rhys?" Lara turned her gaze to Dustin.

"I'll just watch," Dustin politely declined.

Others may not know, but he is well aware that as the house owner, Abigail can manipulate the outcome of the match.

Most people here will end up losing everything in the end.

"Come on! The match is about to begin, place your bets!" Abigail shouted, encouraging more gamblers to place their bets.

When the referee on the platform shouted "The match begins," the betting officially closed.

"Brother Ulysses, come on, you must defeat him and bring glory to our sect!"

In the crowd, Ruby cheered loudly, rooting for Ulysses on the second stage.

Emerald and Kieran sat by the side, showing little emotion and not reacting much.

Upon hearing Ruby's cry, Dustin glanced in that direction.

As if sensing something, Kieran immediately looked back and smiled nodding at Dustin, a form of greeting.

At this moment, on the platform.

Ulysses's face was solemn, holding a sword in one hand, standing as straight as a spear, showing an extraordinary momentum.

On the other hand, his opponent was a burly man with muscular body.

The burly man, standing 1.9 meters tall, held two axes, bare-chested and hairy, looking like a big orangutan.

Compared to the burly man, Ulysses, who had a well-built body, seemed somewhat slender.

"Kid! Quickly state your name, under my axe, no unnamed ghosts shall be spared!" The burly man placed the two axes on his shoulders, displaying an arrogant and proud posture.

"I am Ulysses Smiths, a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, here for a lesson!" Ulysses said coldly, with a simple fist salute.

"Oh! So you're a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance?" The burly man raised his eyebrows, his fighting spirit stronger, "I heard that your Thunderstrike Sword Alliance only accepts elites, each disciple is formidable, capable of taking on a hundred opponents. I wonder if the rumors are true or false?"





CHAPTER 2412 QUITE DISAPPOINTING

Having heard of the reputation of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, he never expected to encounter a disciple of the sect so soon. If he could defeat him today, it would be another significant achievement to his record.

"Is it true or not? Why don't you try and find out?" Ulysses slowly raised his sword, pointing it directly at the burly man.

"Alright! Today, let me show you what skills the disciples of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance possess!"

With a sinister grin, the burly man suddenly stomped on the ground, charging forward like a tank.

With each step he took, the arena trembled slightly.

"Take this axe!"

As he got closer, the burly man roared and swung his two mountain-opening axes heavily towards Ulysses's shoulders.

The heavy weapons, combined with the terrifying strength of the burly man, would easily dismember not just a person, but even a rhinoceros on the spot.

Seeing the mountain-opening axes descending, Ulysses didn't dare to be careless. He immediately twisted his body, using his footwork to avoid the axes.

*Bam!*

A loud bang.

The axes simultaneously hit the arena, sparking off.

The previously solid surface of the arena was deeply marked by the axes.

"Die!"

After the failed strike, the burly man wasted no time and changed the attack to a slash.

Dragging his axes half a meter across the ground, he abruptly diagonally slashed upwards with lightning speed, catching Ulysses off guard.

"Hmm?"

Ulysses's pupils contracted, quickly raising his sword to block.

*Clang!*

A loud clang.

The burly man's axes solidly struck Ulysses's precious sword.

Accompanied by splashing sparks, Ulysses was shaken back by the burly man's enormous strength, stumbling back a few steps to steady himself.

"What a powerful force!" Ulysses marveled inwardly.

His hand gripping the sword involuntarily trembled, and his knuckles started to ache.

The burly man's strength exceeded his expectations.

Directly confronting him wouldn't bring any benefit; he needed to change his fighting style.

"Hehe... It seems disciples of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance aren't that impressive after all, lacking any strength. Quite disappointing!" The burly man shook his head, a hint of mocking smile on his face.

The probing attack moments ago had allowed him to gauge his opponent's capabilities.

In this match, he felt confident of his victory!

"Strength alone doesn't mean one's true ability. The strength of a bull is greater than that of a tiger, yet it still ends up being the tiger's prey." Ulysses coldly retorted.

"Hmph! A sick cat like you dares to call yourself a tiger? Such audacity! Today, I must teach you a lesson! Here I come!"

Without further ado, the burly man pushed off and charged towards Ulysses, his axes swinging like giant crab pincers towards Ulysses's head.
Since when did Ulysses start quoting wise words 😂
 
CHAPTER 2413 INTENSE ENERGY WAVES

A burly man launched a fierce attack, his dual axes slicing through the air with the power of tens of thousands of pounds, capable of splitting stones.

Seeing this, Ulysses's eyes narrowed. Instead of retreating, he advanced, ducking low so that the axes barely missed his hair.

As the burly man's axes missed their mark, Ulysses's sword had already struck.

"Slash!"

A sharp sound echoed.

Using his forward momentum, Ulysses's sword cut deeply between the burly man's chest and abdomen, slicing through his clothes and revealing a hidden soft armor underneath. A faint white mark was left on the armor.

"Hmm?"

Ulysses frowned, surprised. His angle of attack had been perfect—swift and precise, catching the opponent off guard. He had expected to disable the burly man instantly, but the soft armor had absorbed the blow.

"Kid, I must admit, you've got some skill."

The burly man glanced at his torn clothes, a serious expression crossing his face. "If I hadn't been prepared, I might've fallen to that strike. Unfortunately for you, you only get one chance to surprise me. Now, I'll crush you with my full strength!"

Initially, he hadn't taken Ulysses seriously, leading to some overconfidence. But Ulysses's cunning strike had made him wary. Being a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance was no small feat.

It was clear he had to give his all to ensure victory.

"Crush me? Let's see if you have what it takes!"

Ulysses raised his sword slowly, his gaze intense. Despite the burly man’s soft armor, Ulysses's sword skills could still bring him down, even if it required more effort.

"Come at me!"

Without wasting words, the burly man charged again with a roar. His dual axes swung like feathers in his hands, creating countless axe shadows that surrounded Ulysses, a mix of real and afterimages.

Ulysses squinted, his sword dancing rapidly, forming a web of sword shadows around him. A fierce wind rose, making his hair stand on end and his robes flap wildly.

The sword shadows clashed with the axe shadows, equally matched in power.

After a brief charge, they collided.

"Clang clang clang clang clang..."

The sound of metal clashing filled the air.

In an instant, sparks flew around them, and intense energy waves erupted. Their battle was fierce.

The burly man's attacks were forceful and overwhelming, his axes heavy and hard to parry. Ulysses, on the other hand, relied on agility, his strikes swift and his movements elusive.

Both fought to their strengths, applying maximum pressure on each other.






CHAPTER 2414 KEEP GOING!

In the ongoing match, neither side yielded an inch, making it hard to determine a clear victor.

Both were evenly matched in cultivation, but Ulysses excelled in swordsmanship and combat skills.

Normally, Ulysses would have the upper hand.

However, the burly man displayed remarkable cunning, relying on his padded armor and fighting with reckless abandon.

Ulysses hesitated to exchange blows, often forced to abandon opportunities to pursue an advantage.

Thus, they entered a prolonged struggle.

Now, endurance and perseverance were key, not just profound cultivation.

Whoever could hold out longer had the chance to win.

Conversely, exhaustion or inability to endure meant being on the defensive.

The two fought fiercely on the platform.

The atmosphere beneath the platform was equally intense.

Many gamblers had placed heavy bets on Ulysses or the burly man, their interests hinging on the outcome.

This wasn't just a match anymore; it was a matter of pride for the gamblers.

All of them cheered for their favored contestant, their voices passionate and hoarse.

"Number 12! Keep going!"

"Number 12! Keep going!"

In the audience, Lara and her sister Liana were swept up by the atmosphere, unintentionally joining in.

Their voices started timidly but grew louder with the rising tension, blending naturally with the crowd.

Watching this, Vincent shook his head in disbelief.

He couldn't fathom why people would get so worked up over a simple match.

Beside him, Dustin shared the same sentiment.

Sitting calmly, he sipped tea while observing the match, his emotions unchanged.

At their level, both in cultivation and mindset, they remained resolute and composed.

"Senior Brother Ulysses! Give him a good beating! Don't hold back!"

Among the crowd, Ruby's voice was the loudest.

As fellow disciples, her emotional investment was profound.

Ulysses's victory or defeat would reflect on the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance's honor and, by extension, her own.

She naturally cheered fervently for him.

"Young Master Kieran, who do you think will win?" Emerald asked, her gaze fixed intently on the match, her expression serious.

Her eyesight was exceptional; she saw every detail of Ulysses and the burly man's battle.

She understood that for Ulysses, this was an uphill battle.

"It's hard to say. Ulysses has the edge in cultivation, but his strategy puts him at a disadvantage. Without the courage to risk it all, it won't be easy to defeat his opponent," Kieran said, calmly fanning himself with a folding fan as he gave his assessment.

Emerald remained silent, nodding in agreement.

As Kieran pointed out, for Ulysses to win, he needed the bravery to stake everything; otherwise, he would continue to be hindered by his opponent.

The current situation was highly unfavorable for him.
 
I don't know when author will complete this competition. I was born when author started this competition. I completed my schooling, still in competition. Completed my graduation, still in competition story. Joined company, still in competition. Tomorrow my kid when he is born and starts reading, he will be still reading Dustin in competition.
 
I don't know when author will complete this competition. I was born when author started this competition. I completed my schooling, still in competition. Completed my graduation, still in competition story. Joined company, still in competition. Tomorrow my kid when he is born and starts reading, he will be still reading Dustin in competition.
Keep reading.. we will eventually reach there even if it means you will read a new update during your grandson's wedding 😁
 
CHAPTER 2413 INTENSE ENERGY WAVES

A burly man launched a fierce attack, his dual axes slicing through the air with the power of tens of thousands of pounds, capable of splitting stones.

Seeing this, Ulysses's eyes narrowed. Instead of retreating, he advanced, ducking low so that the axes barely missed his hair.

As the burly man's axes missed their mark, Ulysses's sword had already struck.

"Slash!"

A sharp sound echoed.

Using his forward momentum, Ulysses's sword cut deeply between the burly man's chest and abdomen, slicing through his clothes and revealing a hidden soft armor underneath. A faint white mark was left on the armor.

"Hmm?"

Ulysses frowned, surprised. His angle of attack had been perfect—swift and precise, catching the opponent off guard. He had expected to disable the burly man instantly, but the soft armor had absorbed the blow.

"Kid, I must admit, you've got some skill."

The burly man glanced at his torn clothes, a serious expression crossing his face. "If I hadn't been prepared, I might've fallen to that strike. Unfortunately for you, you only get one chance to surprise me. Now, I'll crush you with my full strength!"

Initially, he hadn't taken Ulysses seriously, leading to some overconfidence. But Ulysses's cunning strike had made him wary. Being a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance was no small feat.

It was clear he had to give his all to ensure victory.

"Crush me? Let's see if you have what it takes!"

Ulysses raised his sword slowly, his gaze intense. Despite the burly man’s soft armor, Ulysses's sword skills could still bring him down, even if it required more effort.

"Come at me!"

Without wasting words, the burly man charged again with a roar. His dual axes swung like feathers in his hands, creating countless axe shadows that surrounded Ulysses, a mix of real and afterimages.

Ulysses squinted, his sword dancing rapidly, forming a web of sword shadows around him. A fierce wind rose, making his hair stand on end and his robes flap wildly.

The sword shadows clashed with the axe shadows, equally matched in power.

After a brief charge, they collided.

"Clang clang clang clang clang..."

The sound of metal clashing filled the air.

In an instant, sparks flew around them, and intense energy waves erupted. Their battle was fierce.

The burly man's attacks were forceful and overwhelming, his axes heavy and hard to parry. Ulysses, on the other hand, relied on agility, his strikes swift and his movements elusive.

Both fought to their strengths, applying maximum pressure on each other.






CHAPTER 2414 KEEP GOING!

In the ongoing match, neither side yielded an inch, making it hard to determine a clear victor.

Both were evenly matched in cultivation, but Ulysses excelled in swordsmanship and combat skills.

Normally, Ulysses would have the upper hand.

However, the burly man displayed remarkable cunning, relying on his padded armor and fighting with reckless abandon.

Ulysses hesitated to exchange blows, often forced to abandon opportunities to pursue an advantage.

Thus, they entered a prolonged struggle.

Now, endurance and perseverance were key, not just profound cultivation.

Whoever could hold out longer had the chance to win.

Conversely, exhaustion or inability to endure meant being on the defensive.

The two fought fiercely on the platform.

The atmosphere beneath the platform was equally intense.

Many gamblers had placed heavy bets on Ulysses or the burly man, their interests hinging on the outcome.

This wasn't just a match anymore; it was a matter of pride for the gamblers.

All of them cheered for their favored contestant, their voices passionate and hoarse.

"Number 12! Keep going!"

"Number 12! Keep going!"

In the audience, Lara and her sister Liana were swept up by the atmosphere, unintentionally joining in.

Their voices started timidly but grew louder with the rising tension, blending naturally with the crowd.

Watching this, Vincent shook his head in disbelief.

He couldn't fathom why people would get so worked up over a simple match.

Beside him, Dustin shared the same sentiment.

Sitting calmly, he sipped tea while observing the match, his emotions unchanged.

At their level, both in cultivation and mindset, they remained resolute and composed.

"Senior Brother Ulysses! Give him a good beating! Don't hold back!"

Among the crowd, Ruby's voice was the loudest.

As fellow disciples, her emotional investment was profound.

Ulysses's victory or defeat would reflect on the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance's honor and, by extension, her own.

She naturally cheered fervently for him.

"Young Master Kieran, who do you think will win?" Emerald asked, her gaze fixed intently on the match, her expression serious.

Her eyesight was exceptional; she saw every detail of Ulysses and the burly man's battle.

She understood that for Ulysses, this was an uphill battle.

"It's hard to say. Ulysses has the edge in cultivation, but his strategy puts him at a disadvantage. Without the courage to risk it all, it won't be easy to defeat his opponent," Kieran said, calmly fanning himself with a folding fan as he gave his assessment.

Emerald remained silent, nodding in agreement.

As Kieran pointed out, for Ulysses to win, he needed the bravery to stake everything; otherwise, he would continue to be hindered by his opponent.

The current situation was highly unfavorable for him.
we are actually reading a different story entirely 😉😋😎 this is not Dustin we knew
 
That fucking writer marina vittori is fucking us without dick😠😠😠😠😠 oh master junlee i think i got lost somewhere 😥😥😥
Marina is just an unknown who has abandoned translating this novel. She is not the author and she is funking you with dildo man not a dick 🤣

IGM Junlee is thinking of abandoning this novel and you guys should stop pestering otherwise he will give up.
 
I left out around April for exam. Checking in this week and this story has not moved pass the competition? I'm very surprised Tasha hasn't showed up ever since and also, Dustin totally forgot about his business in stonia... WOW

However, emeka , wasn't the requirement to join sext sect. I want to do some cultivations. Preferably South Africans

Special thanks to Junlee (aka 'Jungal2000') for the relentless translation and Gily for creating this amazing platform.

I'm glad to know everyone is doing fine 😊
 
I left out around April for exam. Checking in this week and this story has not moved pass the competition? I'm very surprised Tasha hasn't showed up ever since and also, Dustin totally forgot about his business in stonia... WOW

However, emeka , wasn't the requirement to join sext sect. I want to do some cultivations. Preferably South Africans

Special thanks to Junlee (aka 'Jungal2000') for the relentless translation and Gily for creating this amazing platform.

I'm glad to know everyone is doing fine 😊
I was wondering where did you go. Now i know you were secretly cultivating.

Welcome back bro
 
CHAPTER 2415 THE COURAGE TO RISK IT ALL

"Why is it so strange that number 12 is clearly stronger than number 34, yet unable to win?" Watching the intense battle on the platform, Liana couldn't help but question.

"It's all about choosing the right tool for the job." Lara squinted her beautiful eyes and explained, "Take a closer look at number 34, his style is fierce and aggressive, completely showing a do-or-die attitude; even though number 12 may have superior cultivation, facing such a reckless opponent, there isn't much to be done, that's what they call the brave win in narrow escapes!"

When a platform battle turns into a fight for life and death, the stakes completely change.

In platform battles, there are always some reservations.

Winning is obviously the best outcome, but losing won't result in any significant losses.

In this state of mind, ordinary martial artists are unlikely to risk their lives in a desperate fight.

But in a fight for life and death, winning means survival and losing means death.

Both sides will unleash extraordinary strength and use any means to win.

Number 34 is prepared for a fight to the death, while number 12 still lacks that determination, fighting hesitantly and unable to fully unleash his true potential.

"Sis, judging by the current situation, aren't we going to lose the bet on number 12?" Liana frowned slightly.

Though betting is just for fun, nobody likes to lose, and she's no exception.

"Win or lose, it's all up to number 12."

Lara said meaningfully, "Before his strength runs out, if he can realize it in time, dare to fight and push himself, he still has a good chance of winning. If he continues to be tentative, then he's bound to lose!"

"It seems that being strong isn't enough, one must also have the courage to risk it all." Liana sighed.

In the audience under the platform, people were cheering and shouting words of encouragement.

Meanwhile, the battle on the platform raged on fiercely.

Number 34, a burly man, became more fierce and formidable as the fight progressed, fully displaying his strength.

On the other hand, Ulysses, number 12, exchanging injuries and risking his life in the face of the burly man's attacks, appeared somewhat at a disadvantage, being constantly restrained.

Once a martial artist loses their momentum and becomes hesitant, their strength will be greatly diminished.

Under such circumstances, the burly man almost overwhelmed Ulysses.

"Hahaha... it appears that disciples of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance are nothing special, I must have overestimated you before!" Taunting as he ferociously attacked, the burly man mocked, "You softie like you should just surrender early, at least you can keep your sorry life. Otherwise, if you continue, you only have a dead end!"

Seeing that his continuous attacks were ineffective, he resorted to taunting words, trying to provoke Ulysses.

Seasoned fighters all know, the worst thing in battle is to be agitated, once anger clouds your mind, all techniques and skills will be distorted.





CHAPTER 2416 SELF-DESTRUCTIVE STRATEGY

At that time, some weaknesses will be exposed.

Then, he can seize the opportunity to defeat Ulysses in one stroke.

"What? Do you still want to resist to the death? I am giving you a chance to survive now. To be defeated by me is the glory of your life. Be honest and behave yourself!" the strong man continued to taunt.

Each of those harsh words increased Ulysses's blood pressure, making him grit his teeth in anger.

A surge of anger rushed to his head.

"You're asking for it!"

At this moment, Ulysses finally became angry.

However, unlike what the strong man had expected - losing control, after becoming furious, Ulysses's courage doubled, and he was no longer afraid.

He became more aggressive, and his attacks became extremely fierce.

Facing the strong man's strategy of exchanging injury for injury, he completely abandoned his concerns and began to confront the strong man head-on.

"If you hit my head, I'll stab your neck.

If you cut my chest, I'll cut off your head."

Previously, the strong man relied on his body armour to exchange injuries, but now, Ulysses was willing to risk his life, adopting a completely self-destructive strategy.

As a result, the strong man found it difficult to counter and was forced to switch to defence.

"Damn! Is this kid not afraid of death?"

The strong man's eyelids twitched, feeling secretly alarmed.

He had thought that provoking Ulysses would expose his weaknesses.

But the weaknesses exposed were too great, to the extent of complete desperation.

Although the armour could protect most of his vital parts, Ulysses's attacks were all aimed at his neck or head, leaving no room for error.

He only wanted to win the match and hadn't considered playing for real.

Now that he was being completely challenged by Ulysses, he felt a little at a loss.

"Aren't you fighting for your life? Come on! We can go down together at worst!"

Ulysses's eyes were filled with blood, constantly roaring.

His attacks were all lethal, completely ignoring his own defence.

For a while, the strong man was forced to retreat step by step, finding it difficult to defend himself.

Ulysses's strength was originally stronger than the strong man's, but he had lacked courage before and was unwilling to get injured.

Now, after being provoked, he had no more concerns.

In order to clear his own name, and that of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, Ulysses had completely abandoned himself.

He directly transformed into a desperate fighter, turning the situation around.

"Damn! You're a lunatic!"

"Referee! I quit! I surrender!"

The strong man was frightened by Ulysses's madness, seeing that he was no match for him. Without any hesitation, he jumped off the ring and chose to surrender.

If they continued to fight, one slip and he would really lose his life under Ulysses's sword.






CHAPTER 2417 NOT ORDINARY PEOPLE

The burly man conceded the match decisively, so much so that even when he jumped off the stage, Ulysses, consumed by anger, was still a bit slow to react, wielding his sword fiercely as if he intended to disembowel him.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? I've already conceded, what more do you want?!"

The burly man was so scared that he kept dodging.

Who could have imagined that the guy in front of him would go crazy, being so fierce, completely determined to go down together.

If only he had known, he wouldn't have provoked with words earlier.

The burly man's words did not stop Ulysses's attacks.

His sword continued to ruthlessly stab towards the burly man's throat, every move deadly.

*Clang!*

Seeing the burly man in danger, the referee finally stepped in.

With just two fingers, he effortlessly caught Ulysses's sword.

"Competitor number 34 concedes, the battle is over, no fighting below the stage," the referee calmly declared.

His voice was commanding, directly snapping Ulysses out of his angry haze.

The fine blood vessels in Ulysses's eyes gradually faded, and he regained his composure.

"Sorry, I got carried away just now."

Ulysses quickly sheathed his sword, bowing to show his apology, while inwardly shocked.

The referee in front of him seemed unremarkable, yet turned out to be a hidden expert.

With just two fingers, he caught the sword Ulysses had thrust with all his strength, showing how powerful he was.

Certainly, the Taoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain were not ordinary people.

"Damn! How did I come across a lunatic like you? I'm done, I'm done, what a buzzkill!"

Muttering under his breath, the burly man swiftly walked away.

"I declare, competitor number 12 is the winner!" the referee announced loudly the result of the match.

In an instant, the whole arena erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

Those who bet on Ulysses were ecstatic, overjoyed with their winnings.

"Haha... we won! Brother Ulysses won!"

When the referee announced the result, Ruby jumped up in excitement, unable to contain her joy.

Ulysses's victory not only reflected his personal honour, but also the dignity of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance.

As a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, it was not necessary to always come out on top, but at the very least, one should not bring shame to the sect.

Ulysses's performance just now, was a moment of glory for the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance.

"I didn't expect Master Ulysses to be so brave, it's truly a cause for celebration." Beside him, Kieran shook his folding fan, a smile playing on his lips.

He had already concluded that as long as Ulysses dared to fight, the chances of victory were high.

It was just a matter of whether the opponent had the courage to fight to the death.

Although he didn't know what had transpired, Ulysses's sudden outburst had impressed him.

As a warrior, without the courage to sacrifice, one is destined to not go far.






CHAPTER 2418 A STUNNING ACHIEVEMENT

"Junior brother Ulysses has finally made a breakthrough, from now on, whether in state of mind or cultivation, he will reach new heights," Emerald revealed a rare smile.

Ulysses's victory brought a glow to her face as his senior sister.

"Number 12 did it, I thought he was going to lose earlier, but in the end, he turned the tables and won the match successfully, really impressive!" Lara praised with a smile from the audience seats.

Having bet on number 12, she naturally hoped for a win.

Despite the twists and turns, fortunately, the outcome was good.

"It's truly the brave who wins in a desperate encounter, once you start fighting desperately, the whole situation changes," Liana nodded in agreement.

While strength is important, courage is equally essential.

Today, she learned that lesson.

"What the hell! What's up with this bloody thing? Weren't you fierce just now, why back down all of a sudden? You're a bloody coward!"

"Damn it! Shouldn't have bet on number 34! Now my bloody underwear is gone!"

"F***! Give me my money back!"

"... "

In a match, some are joyful while others are gloomy.

Those who bet right are naturally happy while those who didn't curse and regret their decisions.

But the result is already determined, and no one can change it.

The situation on the stage is always changing rapidly, someone who seemed to have the upper hand one second could directly lose the next.

And this is the charm of the match.

Amidst applause, Ulysses returned to his seat, panting heavily despite the fatigue.

But his performance had indeed earned him some reputation.

If he can keep up his performance and win several more rounds, ultimately breaking into the A group, that would truly be a stunning achievement!

After Ulysses's match concluded, a new round quickly began.

This time, the contestants drawn by the referee were number 5 and number 19.

Contestant number 5 was a bald monk wearing tattered robes, a headband, a necklace of prayer beads, and holding a dagger.

Different from ordinary monks, this type of person was known as an ascetic monk.

Ascetic monks are a rare type, but extremely powerful.

They endure pain that ordinary people can't withstand, embrace hardships that ordinary people can't endure.

Even under various tortures, even with a knife at their neck, they can still remain unperturbed.

This kind of terrifying willpower has surpassed the realm of ordinary humans, reaching a level that commands respect.

However, ascetic monks are not usually interested in fame and fortune, focusing solely on ascetic practices, so it was unexpected for one to appear on the stage today.

This abnormal occurrence caused whispers among all present.






CHAPTER 2419 TOO GOOD-LOOKING

"What's going on? Isn't that person a monk? Why would he participate in a martial arts competition?"

"It's said that monks disregard power and wealth, but now he's openly stepping into the ring. It's quite strange."

"Wait! I know this person, he's the defected monk, Master Zuma!"

"What? Master Zuma? Isn't he the one who went on a rampage eight years ago, wiping out an entire family in a fit of anger?"

The whole scene was in an uproar upon hearing the name Zuma.

Monks are extremely rare, and Zuma is undoubtedly an exception.

No one knows what happened to him, only the story of eight years ago when Zuma slaughtered the entire family of the leader of the Dark Sect overnight.

Since then, Zuma completely broke his vows.

Indulging in alcohol, women, wealth, and having a very violent temper, he has gained a notorious reputation.

However, due to his strong background in asceticism, few dare to provoke him.

This time, Zuma's appearance in the martial arts ring is clearly a show of dominance to make a name for himself.

Once on the platform, Zuma showed no concern for his image, taking out a jug from his waist and started drinking heartily.

He really enjoyed drinking.

Just as Zuma was drinking freely, a young man with a folding fan, elegant demeanor, and handsome looks slowly made his way to the platform.

He had the number 19 hanging from his waist.

Seeing the handsome young man, Dustin in the audience raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat intrigued.

Because he realised the beautiful young man was none other than Kieran, who was more beautiful than a woman!

Kieran not only had a stunning face, but also possessed profound cultivation, making him unpredictable.

As the young master of the Yama Fist and Blade Sect, Kieran had always been hidden by the Yama Fist and Blade Sect, keeping a low profile.

This time, entering the ring on Dragon Tiger Mountain was naturally an opportunity to make a splash.

"Wow! Number 19 is so handsome! I really like him!"

"Truly a top-quality handsome man, if I could marry him, that would be amazing!"

"Oh no, I think I'm already in love!"

"..."

Kieran's appearance caused a commotion among the female audience below.

Their eyes seemed to light up, staring fixedly at Kieran.

Some daring ones even rushed to the edge of the platform, starting to show various forms of affection.

At times, modesty and the image of a lady evaporate completely in this moment.

When a man is too good-looking, he doesn't need to do anything; just a smile, a glance, can make countless women flock to him.






CHAPTER 2420 CONTESTANT NUMBER 19

The power of good looks in action.

"Pfft! What's the use of being handsome? Just a pretty boy! A real man speaks with strength!"

"Exactly! Look at his puny arms and legs, where's the strength? If they fight, he'll probably end up with a pig's head!"

"Damn it! Trying to seduce my woman? I curse you to have 'performance issues' for life!"

Kieran's striking looks attracted countless women and stirred envy and resentment in many men.

For Kieran himself, it was a mix of joy and worry.

"Sis, that contestant number 19 is really good looking! I wonder who he is?" Lara asked excitedly.

As a woman, she couldn't help but admire beauty. Her interest wasn't a crush on Kieran but an appreciation for beautiful things.

"He looks familiar, but I haven't seen him before," Lara shook her head.

Like her sister Liana, she was amazed by Kieran's beauty.

If he were a woman, he might knock her down from her fifth position on the beauty ranking.

"This person is Yama Fist and Blade Sect's Young Master, Kieran," Gabrielle suddenly added.

Her intelligence network covered the entire world; anyone with strength and potential was on her radar.

"Young Master of Yama Fist and Blade Sect?"

Lara and her sister exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued.

Yama Fist and Blade Sect was a mysterious sect, with a mix of good and evil, not as powerful as World Society but still a dominating force.

However, their reputation wasn't great; mostly involved in shady businesses like assassination.

Yet, for the right price, you could hire their experts as bodyguards.

Despite their bad reputation, no one dared to doubt their strength.

After all, they lived by the sword and had survived numerous challenges.

"One is the Young Master of Yama Fist and Blade Sect, the other a powerful ascetic monk. Who should we bet on?" Liana couldn't help but ask.

Since betting on contestant number 12 Ulysses, she started enjoying the thrill of gambling.

"The Young Master of Yama Fist and Blade Sect is indeed handsome, but in a showdown like this, it's not just about looks; you need real strength. To win, I think we should bet on the ascetic monk," Lara pondered.

In a beauty pageant, Kieran would easily beat anyone, but in a battle, the ascetic monk was likely the stronger contender.

"I suggest betting on contestant number 19 for a better chance of winning," Dustin suddenly spoke up, instantly capturing everyone's attention.
 
Lara and Liana are yet to know that Kieran is among the Dustin group although temporary, as we are yet to know Kieran intentions if he has any secret agenda.
CHAPTER 2415 THE COURAGE TO RISK IT ALL

"Why is it so strange that number 12 is clearly stronger than number 34, yet unable to win?" Watching the intense battle on the platform, Liana couldn't help but question.

"It's all about choosing the right tool for the job." Lara squinted her beautiful eyes and explained, "Take a closer look at number 34, his style is fierce and aggressive, completely showing a do-or-die attitude; even though number 12 may have superior cultivation, facing such a reckless opponent, there isn't much to be done, that's what they call the brave win in narrow escapes!"

When a platform battle turns into a fight for life and death, the stakes completely change.

In platform battles, there are always some reservations.

Winning is obviously the best outcome, but losing won't result in any significant losses.

In this state of mind, ordinary martial artists are unlikely to risk their lives in a desperate fight.

But in a fight for life and death, winning means survival and losing means death.

Both sides will unleash extraordinary strength and use any means to win.

Number 34 is prepared for a fight to the death, while number 12 still lacks that determination, fighting hesitantly and unable to fully unleash his true potential.

"Sis, judging by the current situation, aren't we going to lose the bet on number 12?" Liana frowned slightly.

Though betting is just for fun, nobody likes to lose, and she's no exception.

"Win or lose, it's all up to number 12."

Lara said meaningfully, "Before his strength runs out, if he can realize it in time, dare to fight and push himself, he still has a good chance of winning. If he continues to be tentative, then he's bound to lose!"

"It seems that being strong isn't enough, one must also have the courage to risk it all." Liana sighed.

In the audience under the platform, people were cheering and shouting words of encouragement.

Meanwhile, the battle on the platform raged on fiercely.

Number 34, a burly man, became more fierce and formidable as the fight progressed, fully displaying his strength.

On the other hand, Ulysses, number 12, exchanging injuries and risking his life in the face of the burly man's attacks, appeared somewhat at a disadvantage, being constantly restrained.

Once a martial artist loses their momentum and becomes hesitant, their strength will be greatly diminished.

Under such circumstances, the burly man almost overwhelmed Ulysses.

"Hahaha... it appears that disciples of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance are nothing special, I must have overestimated you before!" Taunting as he ferociously attacked, the burly man mocked, "You softie like you should just surrender early, at least you can keep your sorry life. Otherwise, if you continue, you only have a dead end!"

Seeing that his continuous attacks were ineffective, he resorted to taunting words, trying to provoke Ulysses.

Seasoned fighters all know, the worst thing in battle is to be agitated, once anger clouds your mind, all techniques and skills will be distorted.





CHAPTER 2416 SELF-DESTRUCTIVE STRATEGY

At that time, some weaknesses will be exposed.

Then, he can seize the opportunity to defeat Ulysses in one stroke.

"What? Do you still want to resist to the death? I am giving you a chance to survive now. To be defeated by me is the glory of your life. Be honest and behave yourself!" the strong man continued to taunt.

Each of those harsh words increased Ulysses's blood pressure, making him grit his teeth in anger.

A surge of anger rushed to his head.

"You're asking for it!"

At this moment, Ulysses finally became angry.

However, unlike what the strong man had expected - losing control, after becoming furious, Ulysses's courage doubled, and he was no longer afraid.

He became more aggressive, and his attacks became extremely fierce.

Facing the strong man's strategy of exchanging injury for injury, he completely abandoned his concerns and began to confront the strong man head-on.

"If you hit my head, I'll stab your neck.

If you cut my chest, I'll cut off your head."

Previously, the strong man relied on his body armour to exchange injuries, but now, Ulysses was willing to risk his life, adopting a completely self-destructive strategy.

As a result, the strong man found it difficult to counter and was forced to switch to defence.

"Damn! Is this kid not afraid of death?"

The strong man's eyelids twitched, feeling secretly alarmed.

He had thought that provoking Ulysses would expose his weaknesses.

But the weaknesses exposed were too great, to the extent of complete desperation.

Although the armour could protect most of his vital parts, Ulysses's attacks were all aimed at his neck or head, leaving no room for error.

He only wanted to win the match and hadn't considered playing for real.

Now that he was being completely challenged by Ulysses, he felt a little at a loss.

"Aren't you fighting for your life? Come on! We can go down together at worst!"

Ulysses's eyes were filled with blood, constantly roaring.

His attacks were all lethal, completely ignoring his own defence.

For a while, the strong man was forced to retreat step by step, finding it difficult to defend himself.

Ulysses's strength was originally stronger than the strong man's, but he had lacked courage before and was unwilling to get injured.

Now, after being provoked, he had no more concerns.

In order to clear his own name, and that of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, Ulysses had completely abandoned himself.

He directly transformed into a desperate fighter, turning the situation around.

"Damn! You're a lunatic!"

"Referee! I quit! I surrender!"

The strong man was frightened by Ulysses's madness, seeing that he was no match for him. Without any hesitation, he jumped off the ring and chose to surrender.

If they continued to fight, one slip and he would really lose his life under Ulysses's sword.






CHAPTER 2417 NOT ORDINARY PEOPLE

The burly man conceded the match decisively, so much so that even when he jumped off the stage, Ulysses, consumed by anger, was still a bit slow to react, wielding his sword fiercely as if he intended to disembowel him.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? I've already conceded, what more do you want?!"

The burly man was so scared that he kept dodging.

Who could have imagined that the guy in front of him would go crazy, being so fierce, completely determined to go down together.

If only he had known, he wouldn't have provoked with words earlier.

The burly man's words did not stop Ulysses's attacks.

His sword continued to ruthlessly stab towards the burly man's throat, every move deadly.

*Clang!*

Seeing the burly man in danger, the referee finally stepped in.

With just two fingers, he effortlessly caught Ulysses's sword.

"Competitor number 34 concedes, the battle is over, no fighting below the stage," the referee calmly declared.

His voice was commanding, directly snapping Ulysses out of his angry haze.

The fine blood vessels in Ulysses's eyes gradually faded, and he regained his composure.

"Sorry, I got carried away just now."

Ulysses quickly sheathed his sword, bowing to show his apology, while inwardly shocked.

The referee in front of him seemed unremarkable, yet turned out to be a hidden expert.

With just two fingers, he caught the sword Ulysses had thrust with all his strength, showing how powerful he was.

Certainly, the Taoists from Dragon Tiger Mountain were not ordinary people.

"Damn! How did I come across a lunatic like you? I'm done, I'm done, what a buzzkill!"

Muttering under his breath, the burly man swiftly walked away.

"I declare, competitor number 12 is the winner!" the referee announced loudly the result of the match.

In an instant, the whole arena erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

Those who bet on Ulysses were ecstatic, overjoyed with their winnings.

"Haha... we won! Brother Ulysses won!"

When the referee announced the result, Ruby jumped up in excitement, unable to contain her joy.

Ulysses's victory not only reflected his personal honour, but also the dignity of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance.

As a disciple of the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance, it was not necessary to always come out on top, but at the very least, one should not bring shame to the sect.

Ulysses's performance just now, was a moment of glory for the Thunderstrike Sword Alliance.

"I didn't expect Master Ulysses to be so brave, it's truly a cause for celebration." Beside him, Kieran shook his folding fan, a smile playing on his lips.

He had already concluded that as long as Ulysses dared to fight, the chances of victory were high.

It was just a matter of whether the opponent had the courage to fight to the death.

Although he didn't know what had transpired, Ulysses's sudden outburst had impressed him.

As a warrior, without the courage to sacrifice, one is destined to not go far.






CHAPTER 2418 A STUNNING ACHIEVEMENT

"Junior brother Ulysses has finally made a breakthrough, from now on, whether in state of mind or cultivation, he will reach new heights," Emerald revealed a rare smile.

Ulysses's victory brought a glow to her face as his senior sister.

"Number 12 did it, I thought he was going to lose earlier, but in the end, he turned the tables and won the match successfully, really impressive!" Lara praised with a smile from the audience seats.

Having bet on number 12, she naturally hoped for a win.

Despite the twists and turns, fortunately, the outcome was good.

"It's truly the brave who wins in a desperate encounter, once you start fighting desperately, the whole situation changes," Liana nodded in agreement.

While strength is important, courage is equally essential.

Today, she learned that lesson.

"What the hell! What's up with this bloody thing? Weren't you fierce just now, why back down all of a sudden? You're a bloody coward!"

"Damn it! Shouldn't have bet on number 34! Now my bloody underwear is gone!"

"F***! Give me my money back!"

"... "

In a match, some are joyful while others are gloomy.

Those who bet right are naturally happy while those who didn't curse and regret their decisions.

But the result is already determined, and no one can change it.

The situation on the stage is always changing rapidly, someone who seemed to have the upper hand one second could directly lose the next.

And this is the charm of the match.

Amidst applause, Ulysses returned to his seat, panting heavily despite the fatigue.

But his performance had indeed earned him some reputation.

If he can keep up his performance and win several more rounds, ultimately breaking into the A group, that would truly be a stunning achievement!

After Ulysses's match concluded, a new round quickly began.

This time, the contestants drawn by the referee were number 5 and number 19.

Contestant number 5 was a bald monk wearing tattered robes, a headband, a necklace of prayer beads, and holding a dagger.

Different from ordinary monks, this type of person was known as an ascetic monk.

Ascetic monks are a rare type, but extremely powerful.

They endure pain that ordinary people can't withstand, embrace hardships that ordinary people can't endure.

Even under various tortures, even with a knife at their neck, they can still remain unperturbed.

This kind of terrifying willpower has surpassed the realm of ordinary humans, reaching a level that commands respect.

However, ascetic monks are not usually interested in fame and fortune, focusing solely on ascetic practices, so it was unexpected for one to appear on the stage today.

This abnormal occurrence caused whispers among all present.






CHAPTER 2419 TOO GOOD-LOOKING

"What's going on? Isn't that person a monk? Why would he participate in a martial arts competition?"

"It's said that monks disregard power and wealth, but now he's openly stepping into the ring. It's quite strange."

"Wait! I know this person, he's the defected monk, Master Zuma!"

"What? Master Zuma? Isn't he the one who went on a rampage eight years ago, wiping out an entire family in a fit of anger?"

The whole scene was in an uproar upon hearing the name Zuma.

Monks are extremely rare, and Zuma is undoubtedly an exception.

No one knows what happened to him, only the story of eight years ago when Zuma slaughtered the entire family of the leader of the Dark Sect overnight.

Since then, Zuma completely broke his vows.

Indulging in alcohol, women, wealth, and having a very violent temper, he has gained a notorious reputation.

However, due to his strong background in asceticism, few dare to provoke him.

This time, Zuma's appearance in the martial arts ring is clearly a show of dominance to make a name for himself.

Once on the platform, Zuma showed no concern for his image, taking out a jug from his waist and started drinking heartily.

He really enjoyed drinking.

Just as Zuma was drinking freely, a young man with a folding fan, elegant demeanor, and handsome looks slowly made his way to the platform.

He had the number 19 hanging from his waist.

Seeing the handsome young man, Dustin in the audience raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat intrigued.

Because he realised the beautiful young man was none other than Kieran, who was more beautiful than a woman!

Kieran not only had a stunning face, but also possessed profound cultivation, making him unpredictable.

As the young master of the Yama Fist and Blade Sect, Kieran had always been hidden by the Yama Fist and Blade Sect, keeping a low profile.

This time, entering the ring on Dragon Tiger Mountain was naturally an opportunity to make a splash.

"Wow! Number 19 is so handsome! I really like him!"

"Truly a top-quality handsome man, if I could marry him, that would be amazing!"

"Oh no, I think I'm already in love!"

"..."

Kieran's appearance caused a commotion among the female audience below.

Their eyes seemed to light up, staring fixedly at Kieran.

Some daring ones even rushed to the edge of the platform, starting to show various forms of affection.

At times, modesty and the image of a lady evaporate completely in this moment.

When a man is too good-looking, he doesn't need to do anything; just a smile, a glance, can make countless women flock to him.






CHAPTER 2420 CONTESTANT NUMBER 19

The power of good looks in action.

"Pfft! What's the use of being handsome? Just a pretty boy! A real man speaks with strength!"

"Exactly! Look at his puny arms and legs, where's the strength? If they fight, he'll probably end up with a pig's head!"

"Damn it! Trying to seduce my woman? I curse you to have 'performance issues' for life!"

Kieran's striking looks attracted countless women and stirred envy and resentment in many men.

For Kieran himself, it was a mix of joy and worry.

"Sis, that contestant number 19 is really good looking! I wonder who he is?" Lara asked excitedly.

As a woman, she couldn't help but admire beauty. Her interest wasn't a crush on Kieran but an appreciation for beautiful things.

"He looks familiar, but I haven't seen him before," Lara shook her head.

Like her sister Liana, she was amazed by Kieran's beauty.

If he were a woman, he might knock her down from her fifth position on the beauty ranking.

"This person is Yama Fist and Blade Sect's Young Master, Kieran," Gabrielle suddenly added.

Her intelligence network covered the entire world; anyone with strength and potential was on her radar.

"Young Master of Yama Fist and Blade Sect?"

Lara and her sister exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued.

Yama Fist and Blade Sect was a mysterious sect, with a mix of good and evil, not as powerful as World Society but still a dominating force.

However, their reputation wasn't great; mostly involved in shady businesses like assassination.

Yet, for the right price, you could hire their experts as bodyguards.

Despite their bad reputation, no one dared to doubt their strength.

After all, they lived by the sword and had survived numerous challenges.

"One is the Young Master of Yama Fist and Blade Sect, the other a powerful ascetic monk. Who should we bet on?" Liana couldn't help but ask.

Since betting on contestant number 12 Ulysses, she started enjoying the thrill of gambling.

"The Young Master of Yama Fist and Blade Sect is indeed handsome, but in a showdown like this, it's not just about looks; you need real strength. To win, I think we should bet on the ascetic monk," Lara pondered.

In a beauty pageant, Kieran would easily beat anyone, but in a battle, the ascetic monk was likely the stronger contender.

"I suggest betting on contestant number 19 for a better chance of winning," Dustin suddenly spoke up, instantly capturing everyone's attention.
lia
 
Does Rachel and Dominic give a kinda Charlie Vibe or martial art vibe like Dustin, levi or John. I don't much read romantic novels I prefer martial art actions, political monopoly or financial monopoly like Charlie
The Sex Sect should read the Rachel and Dominic Story, the love scenes are steaming hot...
 
Lara and Liana are yet to know that Kieran is among the Dustin group although temporary, as we are yet to know Kieran intentions if he has any secret agenda.

lia
Yes I agree with you of Kieran's intentions, I also doubtful about him from the beginning. I even think that he knows Dustin is Logan.
 
Does Rachel and Dominic give a kinda Charlie Vibe or martial art vibe like Dustin, levi or John. I don't much read romantic novels I prefer martial art actions, political monopoly or financial monopoly like Charlie
No, its a pure romance story.. I like variations.
 

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