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Noel exhaled deeply, and there was a slight hint of envy in his tone as he spoke, “As expected, he won, and he won without contest. The guy who instigated Oliver only managed to endure three attacks from Oliver before Oliver managed to stab him in the chest, and blood literally splattered all over the floor. Fortunately, Oliver knew the boundaries and stopped in the end. That person wasn’t badly wounded, but his wounds were serious enough to make him bedridden for a month or two.”

Brook, who was beside them, nodded vehemently. A calculative look flashed past his eyes when he thought of what happened on that particular day.” That day, the two of us found seats, though not without struggling to, seeing how cramped the place was at that time. The observers cheered so loudly when Oliver stabbed that guy’s chest, and they yelled how invincible Oliver was.”

Although Brook was rather inconsiderate, he also knew about the grudges between Jack and Wesley. “I wouldn’t have shouted like that, no. Oliver’s brother, Wesley, kept causing

and paid no mind to it. He did not think that it was a big deal, even if Brook yelled once or

at the gathering spot, the place was full of people, and it was a boiling cauldron of voices. Jack estimated that there were about

informal disciples, formal disciples, and all other disciples are supposed to gather at different places. Let’s find

the formal disciples, elder disciples, and a team that consisted of less than ten people. Without the need for any introduction, Jack knew

far apart, Jack could only see the faint outline of these people’s faces. They were rather good-looking and donned a light green outer shirt with several begonias sewn onto

stood out at the far east corner, and other disciples

his chin, “You should stop looking at them. After all, this isn’t the first time we’re seeing them. We’re never going to achieve that position, but Jack can give it a try. Jack, if you succeed at becoming a chosen disciple in