The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



Trevor's lips twitched. Of course he wanted to kill Fane with his own hands. If it was not for Fane, he would not have been dragged into this mess, and he would not have needed to bear with the anger of the higher-ups when he got back, suffering from heavy punishments!

Thinking about that, Trevor wanted nothing more than to rip Fane.

Alas, even if he did, they were in the Whirling World. He did not have the skills to challenge the laws of the Whirling World at all!

Fane let out a light smile, suddenly turning serious. "I'll give you a chance to kill me."

The moment he said that, all of the disciples there were stunned, not daring to

believe what they had heard. What did he say? He was going to give Trevor the chance to kill him? Was this guy mad? Was he suicidal?

Trevor frowned. "What did you say? You want me to kill you?"

Fane's lips twitched in exasperation. This guy was really good at only catching what he wanted to hear. Fane clearly said that he would give Trevor a chance to kill him, but Trevor thought that he wanted to die by Trevor's hands.

Rudy could not stand it. "Are you deaf or stupid? When did he say he wanted you to kill him? He just said he'd give you a chance. Whether or not you succeed, that'll be up to your skills."

There was a glint in Trevor's eyes. "If you're just saying this for fun, I'll look down on you. A man keeps his word!"

Fane smiled coldly. "Of course I will. I've already participated in a death match, mind you. It's quite boring. Why don't we both head to the slaughter gambits and take part?"

The moment he said that, even Rudy froze. Earlier, Rudy had thought that Fane wanted to start a death match with Trevor.

He never expected that Fane did not have any plans to start a death match at all.

Instead, Fane had his eyes on the slaughter gambits. He wanted to play with something bigger!

The disciples of the Pentagram Clan all frowned. Slaughter gambits were no joke. The moment one started, nine out of ten would die. Only one person would be able to get out of it alive!

Something as crazy as that was far

too dangerous. Normally, only adrenaline junkies or those who did not mind dying would participate in slaughter gambits. After all, only then would they be able to improve themselves.

However, death was often the result. In a death match, only two would die at most. Starting a slaughter gambit meant that there would be nine corpses!

The disciples of the Pentagram Clan started to worry. The disciple behind Trevor said with a conflicted expression," Trevor, this guy is crazy. Let's just forget about it!

"There's no point arguing with this crazy man. He doesn't care about his life, but we care about ours.

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Trevor's frown deepened, intensely conflicted at that moment. On one hand, he wanted to kill Fane himself, but on the other, he was worried he might die to someone else if he participated.

Participating in a slaughter gambit was too dangerous for him. He might lose his life if he was not careful.

Trevor took a deep breath, saying, "There's too much uncertainty in a slaughter gambit. You might die to someone else before I even get the chance to kill me.

"There would be no point in me participating. Why don't we start a death match? We can fight to the death on the stage!"

Fane merely let out a cold laugh, having expected that Trevor would suggest that.