Chapter 783

Cyrus was greeted with the rich aroma of grilled fish when he returned to Viper Cave. The trees near the cave entrance had all been cut down by Lionel, leaving a wide path that looked much tidier. Seeing Cyrus' return, Lionel asked, "Can you treat me now?" "It's not that simple. Make me a bed that's six feet long," Cyrus said. "We're in the wild. Do you think you're on vacation? Why would you need a bed?" Lionel asked, utterly bewildered. He had participated in several deathmatches before, even competing against Hank. The two of them were evenly matched. He had never seen anyone making themselves so comfortable in such a match. Normally, participants slept on the ground with their weapons always at the ready, prepared to fight at any moment. But Cyrus had drinks, a pretty woman, and even a barbecue going on now. Still, he had the audacity to demand for a bed in the wild. Hadn't he gone too far? To him, it felt more like a vacation than a deathmatch. Cyrus sat down and fl