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Chapter 134 The Tournament Begins!
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... mson stain.
'That bitch cut me!' he thought angrily, shaking the blood from his fingers. 'Well if I can't use energy...'
Ryan abruptly sat on the arena floor and activated his bloodline.
"Given up?" Crimson Grate asked with an amused smile. "Don't worry. This will would have been over either way."
"Shut your fucking mouth," Ryan growled as a red aura surrounded him. His blade, lying on the arena floor, quivered and rose, flying toward Ryan's opponent's back.
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