The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

"It seems that you're quite capable!”

O'Neal was surprised. He then grinned, showing his pearly white teeth. "Interesting. Your marshal is

almost dead, yet you dare come? It seems that you're one of those righteous patriots that the legends

speak of, eh? You must’ve had your head filled with patriotism to the point of stupidity and plan to die

for the country?"

"Hehe, you can come to your own conclusions!”

Fane chuckled before calmly saying, "You’ve only managed 10, no, 11 consecutive wins because you

never met me. Today, I'll end your streak and your life!"

"Tch tch tch, who doesn't know how to boast?!"

"Don't pee your pants later when you see my fist! Hahaha!"

O'Neal continued laughing.

Having said that, he looked to the emcee. "Emcee, what's going on? Didn’t you only arrange for one

match tonight? Why are there two now?”

The emcee smiled with a wince before running over." I've just clarified with them. This gentleman did

register and sign the consent form. The identity written was 'nameless soldier with five years of service

killing... Killing American dogs!'"

"Son of a b*tch!"

Hearing that, O'Neal clenched his fist, making popping sounds from his joints. "You're just a nameless

soldier and you want to kill me? You’re mocking me. I'll kill you today itself. Just give me three seconds

to end this fight!"

"Wait, I haven’t finished reading his reason to fight!"

Unexpectedly, the emcee waved for them to stop at that moment. He then continued the

announcement." The second reason is to win the match for the free meal and also obtain the three

million bucks reward!"

"Damn, so he's doing it for the money!"

Some from the crowd were speechless. They speculated that the main reason this nameless soldier

dared to fight was just to get the free meal.

"Your bill was only around one to two million bucks. Together with the three million bucks reward, how

much would that be? Around four to five million bucks at most. Are you throwing your life away for that?

Have you gone mad thinking about money?" sneered a fat guy.

"For money?"

Ken and Neil exchanged looks, feeling speechless. Why did they not consider that Fane would fight in

the arena for that little bit of money? 1

"Kid, you should get out of here now. Don't be suicidal! What's the point for a nameless soldier like you

to be throwing your life away?" said a rich lady as she started laughing.

The atmosphere around them lightened up as some of the audience thought they were doing a skit.

Dennis, who was lying on the floor, felt awkward.

Fane, the Supreme Warrior, was going to this extent to stay hidden. That was just too much. To think

that he would even call himself a nameless soldier. If he was a nameless soldier, then generals like

them would not even be qualified to lift this nameless soldier’s boots.

However, since Fane was in the arena, he was being given another chance at life.

"Manager Wayne, why are you guys here too? How much did this kid spend that made him take part in

the match for a free meal?" the emcee asked curiously as he quickly noticed the chubby female

manager.

Manager Wayne smiled bitterly. "This guy ordered the two treasured collections from our store. It was

originally over 14 million bucks in expenses, but the general manager said that we can give him a 20

percent discount. They broke our store's record for the highest expenses in a single receipt!" 1

Having said that, Manager Wayne felt helpless. "In total, it was around 12 million bucks. Unfortunately,

this kid could not afford to pay up and tried to leave without paying. He was held back by our people.

After he learned that he could have the meal waived and a 3 million bucks reward by winning the arena

match, he came here to register!"

"F*ck me, he drank those two treasured collections? This guy really knows how to enjoy life!" someone

chuckled bitterly.

"Enjoying life is one thing, but now, he's about to lose his life. Trying to act tough and treating someone

to a meal despite being poor. Didn’t he realize what kind o f place this is? Is this somewhere he can

afford to dine and dash?"

Some young master of a third-class aristocratic family added in a helpless tone, "This kid must’ve

underestimated the arena match. Does he think he can win just because he knows some moves after

being in the army for a few years?" 1

"Haha, it turns out he's just too poor to pay!"

Neil burst out laughing. "Fane, you're quite amazing. You have no money and you still dare to treat NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

others t o a meal. Moreover, you dared to spend that much! Before your death, I need to give you a big

thumbs up. This is the first time in my life that I've seen someone so brave. It’s also the first time I've

seen someone lose his life from acting tough."