Please Stop

Miles sneered, "Fine! You want to be fair and square, I'll join your game! But since it's a game, we have to make a bet. Whoever dies first will be considered a loser, and the loser will lose his bargaining chip. If you lose, Valeria will go to hell with you! If I lose, these hostages will be my company on the road to hell. For you, they're just a bunch of subordinates anyway. Only the winner gets to leave here alive!" In the ring, Miles had already walked to the center. Before Regan could go up, Valeria tugged his hand. Regan comforted, "Don't worry. Turn around and don't look at us, okay?" Then, Regan and Miles faced each other. With sabers in their hands, they began fighting. Regan had explosive power and a terrifying speed that wasn't inferior to Miles. Both of them had the same purpose, which was to kill the opponent in front of them, so they were very vicious as they charged forward, eagerly wanting to kill each other. At first, they were evenly matched. Each of them had injuries