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My thumb hovers over the screen, considering calling again when a new text message pops up. TEXT MESSAGE (From 'Peyton'): I'm in the hospital. Can't talk right now. "Hospital?"

A hint of amusement shaded his question despite the direct hit he'd just taken. "Something like that." Sweat dripped down my forehead and coated my back as I worked out my frustrations in the ring. I'd come straight to the Valhalla Club after work. Most members preferred the on-site spa, restaurants, or upscale gentleman's club, which meant the boxing gym rarely saw any traffic except for me and Kai. "Heard the Santeri deal is moving along, so it can't be that." Kai was barely out of breath despite the aggressiveness of our opening round. "Maybe it's not work. Maybe..." His expression turned speculative. "It has to do with your engagement to a certain jewelry heiress."

Now, he rushed the holographic screen like a madman, screaming at the void. "What the hell do you want from us?! We’re just ordinary people!" "This is murder... you’re livestreaming a massacre! I’m calling the police! I want a lawyer!" The System remained silent. Only the countdown continued its ruthless tick. "I quit! Fck this rebirth crap! I want to go home! Let me go back!" David screamed hysterically, turning to run toward the deep mist at the edge of the space. The System finally reacted. [Detected Player David attempting to forcibly exit the trial.]

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.

Only one country currently had the military might to be called into the ranks of these organizations, the USA [United States of America]. During the great Supremacy War, USA faced a civil war that spilt the country into the USA and CSA [Confederate States of America]. CSA was able to enter the big 5, but USA could not. It was able to retain its identity and name. The USA and these few organizations terrorized other countries during the great Supremacy War to enter the ranks of the big 5, but in the end, they couldn’t do it. The Neo Roman Empire now focuses on organizing fighting competitions but capturing stray soldiers as their gladiators.

I climbed up a tall tree, I was directly sitting over the podium, where Supreme Alpha Conan sat. Staring at a large number of werewolves, encircled around Xavier and Liam. Their paws on the ground, waiting for the words of Supreme Alpha Conan. "Let the best man win" Supreme Alpha Conan uttered, the howls that filled this place was enough to arouse a whole nation, it felt scary at first but I loved it; the cooperation here was quite appealing. "I'll definitely take what's mine and even you or this fight can stop and from achieving that"

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS IS A G****E TRANSLATED VERSION. WE JUST NEED FUNDS TO SAVE DOGS’ LIVES. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. I WILL REVISED THIS SOON. GAME TEN:Bleeding Is it possible to feel different emotions in one snap of time?

Overwhelmed, Twari had no choice but to defend. “He may surpass Twari’s skill,” the Supreme whispered, overheard by Asmal. “I wouldn’t be surprised, Father, if in the coming years, no one will be able to defeat Zumir,” Prince Asmal replied. The Supreme looked at his son and agreed. They watched as Twari was thrown aside. Zumir panted, sweat pouring from him, clutching his bleeding shoulder. The crowd fell silent until Romelda stepped onto the stage. “His Highness has won!” the warrior woman declared.

She thought she was going to walk down the aisle, sign the asset merger, and bleed Malakai’s empire dry. She didn't know the bridegroom was never going to make it to the altar. My burner phone buzzed on the concrete ledge. I swiped it open. A secure, heavily encrypted channel connected automatically. "The security perimeter around the Vance wedding venue is tight, Vesper," a familiar, quiet voice rasped through the speaker. Zero.

She was the host of the Supreme Conference. Gonggong looked around the audience with a faint smile. "Everyone, the Supreme Conference is being held for the first time in thousands of years. This is definitely an unprecedented event in the history of The Nine Continents. Let me talk about the rules. Only one person is allowed to participate from each of the forces and the winner will receive The Nine Continents Medal." The audience broke out in an uproar. ‘That's not right. Didn't it say that the first place winner will get the honor of being the Nine Continents Supreme? How did the prize become a medal?’ they wondered.