Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Both in the classroom and in the hallways, things became much quieter.
It seemed like everyone was waiting for Flatta's reaction.
Would he back down or remain stubborn?
This young noble had to make an accurate judgment.
Obviously, there were third-year students present who could single-handedly challenge Dekan.
But no one was unafraid of being remembered by Dekan.
Students knew that Dekan's terrifyingness didn't lie in how strong he was in direct combat, but in how unpredictable he was and how difficult it was to defend against his underhanded tactics could be.
Offending him made even locking the doors at night unsafe.
Just as Flatta hesitated, he subconsciously glanced at Claire.
Her expression remained cold, but there was a hint of a shallow smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
It was as if she had just finished watching a circus performance.
This made Flatta's forehead throb.
He abruptly turned his gaze to Croix and shouted, "Croix! Are you willing to duel me? If you lose, you will have to accept reality, promise not to harm others anymore, and stay away from Claire and her sister!"
Flatta's action not only widened Croix's eyes, even Dekan was somewhat surprised.
This guy was really audacious.
He didn't dare to confront Dekan directly but couldn't swallow his pride, so he pretended to seek justice by challenging Croix to a duel.
This way, even if Croix was forced to stop going to the Shadow Worlds because of losing the bet, it would be due to a fair duel. If Dekan sought revenge on Flatta later, it would make Croix look bad.
Even if Croix chose not to duel and refused the challenge, Flatta could still use this opportunity to discredit Croix.
"I've never met a person like you who would seek out a through-and-through healer for a duel," Dekan said, shaking his head in amusement.
"So what? He's a tier 6, and I'm just a tier 5," Flatta replied with a snort.
If Croix agreed to a duel, his only viable strategy was to bring a group of summoned creatures with him to deal damage. Then, he could
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Current schedule is a bit unstable. But I will try to get 5chapters/week. Been a bit difficult, having some depression issues lately.