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Chapter one hundred and thirty four
FEDERICK'S POV I had just three days to make Hemsworth see that I was the man for his daughter, and I also had three days to my next fight. I remembered what the nurse told me about my injury. I was not to fight for at least three months.To make matters worse, the system has told me it was not going to help me in the next fight. I need to fight my opponent any way I see fit. I looked at the bandage and chewed on some words only I heard. I need to train, and also I have not been farting. I needed to release as much as I could fart. I walked up to the table in front of me to grab a bottle of water, but then my hand shook so badly that the glass cup fell off my bed and crashed into the floor."Damn it!" I said in anger. Whatever Damian and his cronies did to me did a number on me. I felt like going towards the university grounds and making them pay. I know what I was capable of doing, but I wasn't sure if I could handle Axle. He asked, still the only one who scared me. I grabbed
Chapter one hundred and thirty three
FREDERICK'S POV The beeping sound of the machine echoes faintly. I felt my body was on fire. My body hurts, and my knuckles were aching so badly I felt like dipping them into ice. My eyelid slid open, and I looked at where I was. My breathing was a bit rough when I remembered what Damian and his cronies had done to me. The last thing I remembered was the impaling of my back. I touched my abdomen, and I saw it had been bandaged. I tried to get up, but I fell down, groaning in pain. My next fight was in just a few days. I needed to be ready, and also I needed to meet the mystery Damian. His twin. I tried to get out of the hospital and take a walk. The room was a bit stuffy. I was about to push the door open when I saw one of the nurses walk in with a tray containing a syringe on it. " You are not supposed to be up, Mr Fred." She said, Helping me go back to the bed. "How long have I been like this?" I asked, staring at her. She looked at her word watch, "Exactly ei
Chapter one hundred and thirty two
The cold air bit at my skin as I sprinted down the narrow hallway, my feet echoing against the concrete. My mind screamed at me to go back, to turn around, but I couldn’t—I shouldn’t. Frederick needed help. He was bleeding. He was dying.“Hold on, Fred,” I whispered between gasps, “just hold on.”I burst out into the night, the moon slicing through clouds like a silver blade. My trembling fingers fumbled for my phone, but it was gone—probably lost back there in the chaos. I cursed under my breath. My eyes darted around. There had to be someone—anyone.Then I saw her.“Ginger!” I screamed.The tall, raven-haired girl turned sharply, her face hardening the moment she saw me. Her boots clicked against the pavement as she ran toward me.“Where is he?” she asked, gripping my shoulders.I and Ginger were never friends. We just walked past each other at school and said nothing but just a 'hello' to each other. “Inside. They're all in there—Damian, Axel, and Axle. They’re going to kill him.
Chapter one hundred and thirty one
FREDERICK'S POV I think I am finally understanding the power of the system I had. It wasn't just about the money. It was more. The way they moved, throwing each punch and jab, was something I needed months and years of hard training for. But yet, I didn't want Damian to know I was the Ghost who had fought in the dungeon. Meeting him in the finals was something I had always wanted, but then I needed to find his brother. The only person who can help me take him down. Pain was a familiar thing now. It burnt through my knee, flared in my ribs, and throbbed behind my eyes. But nothing compared to the inferno inside my chest when I saw Georgia's face—terrified, shaking, pale. Damian thought he had won, that tying me down and making me bleed would break me.He didn’t know me.Not anymore.My fist dripped with Axel’s blood as he lay groaning on the ground. The moment I saw an opening, I pounced. It wasn’t instinct; I moved fast each time with the power of the system right inside of me.
Chapter one hundred and thirty
Damain's POV The best way to have a man destroyed was to let them know they could never amount to anything. I tried playing that stunt with Fred, but he was different. He has always been different with him. No one has ever challenged me ever since I got into the university. I had always had my way. Done things however I see fit. Of course, with the help of Dully. But ever since he got in, my power had been checked, and I saw him as an opponent. But the fact remains that Fred was not rich then, but now he has the means and the power to fight back. I looked at him on the chair he was tied to and laughed. "Was there a rule guiding us in winning her heart?" I looked at Georgia, whose gaze was fixed on Fred the entire time. "And who are you to tell me what her father is going to like or won't like?" Fred shouted out in anger, and I burst out laughing. "Why don't you just go back to Mandy? I am done with her anyway." I said with a smirk. "She actually isn't my type, you know. She is
Chapter one hundred and twenty nine
The ride was quiet for a long stretch. Just the low hum of the engine and the faint rustling of the bouquet in my lap. I kept staring at the red roses like they held some ancient secret, something deeper than their velvet petals. They were more than flowers. They were my promise to Georgia. A silent vow wrapped in thorns and scent."Turn left," I instructed the chauffeur, tapping the screen on the in-car GPS. He hesitated but eventually obeyed.Georgia’s apartment was in a quiet district of the city—a place far removed from the chaos of fight cages, smoky crowds, and bloodlust. The limousine slowed, and I felt my stomach knot. I had faced fighters, taken brutal hits, and dealt with betrayal—but standing before her door with roses in hand felt like the most dangerous mission yet.“Wait here,” I told the chauffeur and stepped out into the cool evening air.The hallway leading to her door was dimly lit, each step echoing memories I tried to suppress. The last time I stood here, she was c
Chapter one hundred and twenty eight
FEDERICK'S POV I could barely believe who I was seeing in the cage fight. Damian. This was slowly getting interesting. " Hey kid!" The woman shouted at me seeing I was going back towards the fight scene. " You had your turn, Ghost. You can't have two fighting sessions. We are going to need to.." She was about to say another word when I waved her off with this my fingers. " I don't need your opinion. I would as for it when I need it." I said like I was some Mafia boss. The lady let out a smirk. " Leave him be." A croak said from behind. I heard but I was not concerned. My focus was more on Damian as he brutalise his opponent. The crowd kept yelling his name and for some reason, I believed he had fought in the cages before. " Do you want a match with him?" The voice said right behind me. I turned back to see a giant looking man with a lot of beards. " You can make that happen?" I asked staring at his face. " Not really. The crowd loves a good show and
Chapter one hundred and twenty seven
FEDERICK'S POV The limousine glided through the rain-slicked streets like a phantom, swallowing the city lights in silence. I kept my eyes on the window, watching as the world blurred past me. Somewhere deep inside, my heart pounded—not just from fear, but from the unfamiliar energy pulsing through my veins. Whatever the system did to me, it wasn’t normal. It was... otherworldly. The chauffeur hadn't said another word since his ominous line. "It is not a place you see God." I wasn’t sure if that was a warning or a prophecy. [ System voice: Heart rate stabilising. Neural connections intact. Mind-body interface: active. ] "Good for me," I muttered, loosening my tie. I wasn’t going in there dressed like a corporate banker. I needed to blend in. Or at least pretend like I belonged. Because if they knew how new I was to this scene, I’d be gutted before I even saw my opponent. We pulled up to a wide industrial complex surrounded by barbed wire fences and rusted gates. The
Chapter one hundred and twenty six
FEDERICK'S POV [ DING! ] My face went pale. Aderelaine flooding in with my eyes gazed on the forming holographic message displaying right before my very eyes. [ SYSTEM MESSAGE: WELCOME BACK, MR FREDERICK. IT'S BEEN A WHILE. [ SYSTEM RELOADING. BOOTING IN PROGRESS] "Yes!" I shouted, throwing my hands in the air as I watched the system boot. This was exactly what I had prayed for. Hoped for, and it was materialising at last. [ System booting in 10%, 20%, 30%, 40%, 50%, 60%, 70%, 80%, 90%, 100% ] [ System successful. A new mission will be given. Stay alert. I walked up to the couch and sat down. My mind was fixed on what I might be asked to do. I knew the system was going to show up at last, but I don't know when. At least that was the only comfort I had. With Garry gone. I was all alone. I need new allies. People with networks and real power. I need to join the inner circle and know what was really going on. [DING!] [System task: Make sure Mr Hemsworth g
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