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The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 534

Xyle's words scared Michael to death, the fat on his cheeks trembled like jelly.

Xyle's surname was quite similar to Michael's—Xyler Walker and Michael Wilson—sharing the same initial 'W'. Yet, not only did this God of War not help him, h e even considered beating him up? Michael thought to himself. Right now, he was not thinking straight at all. He was thinking hard, trying to come up with ways to get himself out of being killed in three strikes.

He was a God of War. If he used his full strength, he would not even need three strikes-just the one.

"Hurry up, Ivan. Beat me. What are you waiting for!"

Michael yelled, feeling as though he was being suffocated. He had no choice but to clench his teeth. It would be better for him t o be beaten than to die.

Besides, Ivan was a young master raised with a silver spoon in his mouth. How strong could he possibly be? Plus, he was a good friend. He probably would not hit him that hard.

That was why it was better to let Ivan do the beating rather than a God of War.

He was the most furious with Fane, the b* stard. How dare he come up with a method like this to punish him!

There were many affluent businessmen here, as well as aristocrats, generals-and they were all watching him...

"Young Master Wilson, I won't hold back!"

A small spark of delight leaped in Ivan's heart. Michael had tried to drag him down into the mud during a crucial moment earlier. What if the Goddess of War had decided to punish him as well in a fit of rage? Or worse, kill him? Where would he cry and run off to then?

Smack!

Ivan raised his hand and struck Michael's face.

"Ah!"

It was so painful, Michael yelped. His cheek burned from the pain and a red imprint grew in its place.

"You..."

Michael raised his head wildly and looked a t Ivan, breathing heavily. That b*stard. Was he not using too much strength? Did he not know how to hold back a little?

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