Chapter 1633


    Warhound was stunned.


    Ghoul took advantage of that short moment to move at breakneck speed.


    All Warhound saw was a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly Ghoul was standing right in front of


    him.


    A sinister smile grew on Ghoul''s pale face, a w-like hand swiping towards Warhound''s head.


    Warhound hurriedly dodged the attack. His speedy reaction could already be considered


    superhuman, but Ghoul was still faster than him. Ghoul''s sharp fingernails shed at his face, blood


    trickling down from the fresh wounds.


    Some of the audience gasped and others


    cheered.


    Cheryl looked a smidge more worried than she did before.


    Hagen pped loudly, hollering, “Nice one, Ghoul! Don''t give him a chance to catch his breath, just


    send him on his way to hell!”


    Ghoul wasn''t in a rush to continue his attacks,nguidly licking the blood from his nails as he smiled


    at Warhound. “This is it... This is the taste of a feast of death.”


    He bent his knees slightly and entered into a squatting position. Like a bullet fired from a gun, he


    lunged at Warhound and held a fist up aiming right for his face.


    Roaring loudly, Warhound stepped forward and met the fist straight on.


    Bam!


    Their fists crashed against each other''s, and Warhound was sent flying back by the sheer impact.


    Ghoul followed after him like a shadow, raining down blows without missing a beat.


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    Warhound was not a bad fighter by any means, but Ghoul was surely out of his league.


    He did his best to block most of the hits, but Ghoul quickly broke through his defenses and exposed


    the front of his chest.


    Ghoul, taking advantage of the newfound vulnerability, rushed towards Warhound like a lightning


    strike andnded three punches in a row on the same spot on his chest.


    Warhound''s ribs were crushedpletely.


    Stumbling backward, he sputtered out a mouthful of blood and copsed onto the ground, instantly


    dying right there and then.


    The audience erupted into cheers.


    “What?”


    Cheryl felt like the earth was swaying beneath her. Her eyes and mouth were wide from shock, and


    all the blood was drained from her face.


    Warhound had actually lost.


    Furthermore, Warhound hadn''t just lost his life— Cheryl and her followers had just lost ten billion to


    Hagen as well.


    Even though there were all children from wealthy families, it hadn''t been easy to collect the total


    often billion. They''d each had to pool all their funds and borrow money from other people too.


    Now that they had actually lost, Cheryl and the others felt like their world was falling apart.


    In stark contrast to their despair, Hagen and his groupies were whooping and hollering excitedly.


    Hagen had a smug smile on his face as he led his followers to approach the other group. “You lost,


    Cheryl. Pay up the wagered amount often billion.”


    Chewing on her bottom lip, Cheryl gave a sidelong nce to one of herpanions wearing gold-


    rimmed sses. “Lennon, transfer the money to their ount.”


    Lennon broke out in a cold sweat, nervously telling her in a small voice, “Ms. Stewart, we''ve only


    collected a total of eight billion. Even if we give them all the money we have, we''ll still be short of


    two billion. I had already told you about this in the afternoon...”


    Overhearing their conversation, Hagen snorted. “So you guys couldn''t even pool together ten


    billion? As a member of the Stewart family, you wouldn''t run away, right, Cheryl?”


    “Rx. I ced the bet, so I''ll ept the defeat. I''ll pay you. I''ll give you eight billion tonight, and


    pay you the rest of the two billion in two months'' time,” Cheryl replied coldly.


    Hagen instantly refused. “Nope. Do you think this is some sort of department store where you can


    pay in installments?”


    After saying that, he scanned Cheryl from head to toe, grinning evilly. “If you really want another two


    months so you can collect the two billion, you''ll need to give me something else in exchange for that


    time. After all, there''s no such thing as a free meal; wouldn''t you agree, Ms.


    Stewa rt?”


    Cheryl''s eyebrows knitted together. “How much interest are you charging?” “Do you think I really


    care about that little bit of interest?” Hagenughed heartlessly.


    “Then what do you want?”


    An evil grin grew on his face as he stared at her. “I want you. Come to my room and sleep with me


    for a night, then we can talk about when you''ll pay the rest of the two billion.”