The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



He let out a laugh before he said, "I refuse! If you want to kill me with your own hands then participate in the slaughter gambit with me. Otherwise, you won't get the chance."

Fane was very firm when he said that, leaving no room for doubt. After that, he turned around and walked forward. Rudy let out a smile as he followed behind Fane, walking into the distance. The disciples of the Pentagram Clan were left in disarray.

Fane deliberately slowed down his footsteps as he walked. Rudy whispered after he caught up, "Fane, are you really going to take part in the slaughter gambit?"

Fane's lips twitched in exasperation, "Did you think I was joking?"

Of course, Rudy knew that Fane was not the type to joke around. Since Fane had said it, Fane would do it.

Furthermore, Rudy knew that Fane had said all of that to get Trevor to participate in the slaughter gambit with him. Once they were on the stage, there was no telling who would be the more powerful one.

In the end, Rudy was still a little worried. He scratched his head, thinking about it for a moment before speaking up in the end.

"I'm not doubting your skills, but I feel like the slaughter gambit is a little dangerous. After you enter, you'll be facing nine opponents. There's just too much risk, so I'm a bit worried.

"Why don't you do what he asked and start another death match? In a death match, you'll only face one opponent. It's so much easier than a slaughter gambit. I feel like death matches are easier."

Fane raised an eyebrow, turning around to look at Rudy, "I'm not joining the slaughter gambit to kill Trevor."

"Then what is your purpose of joining?" Rudy was even more confused.

Fane sighed as he looked into the distance, "It's for a bronze medal!"

After saying that, he took out the black iron medal from his storage. When Rudy heard what Fane said, he was stunned but replied, "A bronze medal? There's even a bronze medal?!"

Fane nodded as he continuedCòntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

walking forward slowly. He

explained, "If you want to get the bronze medal, you have to participate in the slaughter gambit. I've already thought about it. The medals shouldn't just be something tebrag about. They must be useful later on!"

Fane clenched the black iron medal in his hand, wondering what gathering the medals would yield. Since there was a black iron medal and a bronze medal now, there should be a gold medal waiting for them in the end.

The black iron medal was in the outer city, while the bronze medal was in the middle city, so the golde medal should be in the inner city. Fane was already anticipating the challenges he would face in the inner city! s

Rudy's lips twitched as he lamented, "What kind of a hero created the Whirling World? Every stage is so bloody."

Fane continued, "Let's not think about that for now. Let me tell you the rules of the slaughter gambit so you don't complain

later."

Right after he said that Fane heard some frantic footsteps behind him. Fane smiled, not needing to turn around to know who it was.

Trevor's face was stiff. At that moment, he was feeling exceptionally turbulent. His face was somewhat twisted. He was still a little conflicted to make a decision.

Even though he was a chosen

disciple of the Pentagram Clan,

which definitely proved his skills, the

slaughter gambit was still incredibly

dangerous where only one out of ten

survived. If he was careless, be could very well lose his life.

"I'll participate!" Trevor said loudly.