Chapter 690 As if He''s on the Battlefield


    Zephyr''s furious attack met Kingsley''s.


    The pair had already exchanged multiple attacks within a few seconds.


    Zephyr kept throwing punches at Kingsley, but his discovery soon unnerved him.


    He''s as good as me! Besides, there''s a high chance that he has achieved the state of an expert.


    Kingsley''s eyes gleamed in excitement because Zephyr''s performance amazed him.


    It was his first time meeting an opponent of an equal level.


    The sound of a fist meeting another fist could be heard from the ring.


    The two moved like a sh of lightning.


    The audience''s eyes barely kept up with their attacks. The audience was paying the utmost


    attention to the fight that they forgot to cheer or apud.


    At that moment, the audience was sharing one thought. It''s no longer an underground fight. We''re


    watching the exchange between two experts like the movies!


    However, Baron wasn''t in the mood to enjoy the fight like the audience.


    He watched the men in the ring from a distance. His palms were sweating as he felt his heart rate


    rise with each passing second.


    He frantically prayed in his mind. You need to win this fight, Boss Nicholson!


    Bronte, who was standing next to him, watched the fight with his mouth agape. He couldn''t move


    his eyes from the two men in the ring.


    The development of events had caused him to be utterly dumbstruck.


    The Nicholson guy can actually fight! His skills aren''t inferior to Zephyr''s at all. The thought shocked


    Bronte.


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    After all, Zephyr was the most talented person among the younger generation of the Stewart Family


    from Diosna.


    He went from a proficient fighter to bing an expert at thirty.


    However, the Nicholson guy is just a man in his early twenties. How could he be an expert like


    Zephyr!


    The thought hit Bronte hard. Disbelief was written all over his wide eyes.


    At the same moment, the fight came to a head.


    Suddenly, Zephyr narrowed his eyes.


    The next second, he struck at Kingsley with the intention to kill within his continuous attacks.


    As he was losing his patience, he wanted to make it quick and end the fight as soon as possible.


    Kingsley could feel the change in Zephyr''s attacks.


    He sighed quietly. I thought I had the chance to learn more from him. I haven''t really gained


    anything from this confrontation, and he''s already thinking about ending the fight.


    As Kingsley was lost in his thoughts, Zephyr''s attacks grew fiercer.


    If only his opponent was an ordinary man, his daring and speedy attacks would''ve scared his


    opponent into submitting.


    Unfortunately, Kingsley was no ordinary man.


    He was a witness to the harsh realities of wars, and no words could ever describe the gruesome


    details of those battles.


    Zephyr''s attempt to kill him was nothing but child''s y in his eyes.


    "You''ve chosen the wrong way to kill me." A smile appeared on Kingsley''s face as he


    counterattacked. "Don''t blink. Let me show you the real deal."


    As soon as he finished the words, his aura intensified. His intimidating aura overwhelmed his


    opponent as if the God of Wars was making an entrance.


    The audience could feel the temperature drop in a split second.


    Zephyr''s smug grin froze on his face.


    For the first time in his life, he was afraid of another man, and it was shown in his widened eyes.


    When Kingsley exuded his aura, Zephyr felt as though he could envision thousands of enemies


    rushing toward him at once.


    Meanwhile, he had nowhere to run. His feet were rooted in the swamp of blood, and there were


    bodies everywhere.


    This is war!


    At that moment, Zephyr found himself on a battlefield, where thousands of sacrifices happened in a


    blink of an eye just for one simple victory.


    Sweat trickled down his forehead. His movements were slowing down due to the hesitation and fear


    building within him.


    Zephyr was merely an ordinary man who learned martial arts from a young age. He might be


    talented and skilled, but he never once experienced war and death.


    I can''t take this!


    Just as Zephyr was lost in a trance, Kingsley''s fist hit his chest with a thud.


    "Blech!" Zephyr coughed up blood as the momentum sent him flying across the ring and he


    copsed to the ground hard.


    The audience around the ring cried in surprise at the sight.