Chapter 209: Chapter 209

The crowd below anxiously awaited the spectacle, ready to watch Serena Everett get beaten to a pulp.

"You stupid woman, you’re the one who walked up here courting death!"

Tyson’s face was twisted with a sinister grin, as he threw a vicious punch towards Serena. If she got hit by that punch, she’d either be dead or gravely injured.

The crowd grew even more excited.

"Varden, Tyson really isn’t holding back at all! That punch is deadly. Looks like you all bet wrong, I’m gonna win this time, hahahaha!"

Those who bet wrong instantly started cursing.

"Damn it, what a waste! Can’t even withstand a punch. Now I’ve lost money again!"

"Exactly, what a loser. Can’t even take a punch, what are they doing on the stage..."

Before they could finish cursing, they saw Serena effortlessly dodge Tyson’s lethal punch.

Serena raised her striking fox-like eyes, which sent a chill down everyone’s spine, and countered with a punch to his face.

Tyson let out a wretched scream, knocked to the ground with a thunderous crash.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Serena casually withdrew her fist, her tone lazy and indifferent.

Tyson’s face was filled with shock, clearly not expecting to be knocked down by a young girl. His gaze turned awfully venomous.

This was a humiliating disgrace!

"I won’t admit defeat!" Tyson gritted his teeth, struggling to get up from the ground. "I’m going to kill you, you damn woman!"

He was the champion of The Pit, how could he lose to a blonde girl?!

Serena’s patience was completely worn out, and a hint of rage flashed in her beautiful fox-like eyes, uninterested in wasting words with him any longer, her punches more brutal than his.

Punch after punch landed on Tyson’s face, leaving him defenseless. Despite appearing light, her punches left Tyson bruised and bleeding from his mouth.

Witnessing this bizarre scene, the people below widened their eyes in disbelief, utterly shocked.

"Oh my God, am I hallucinating? Tyson is completely helpless against a young girl?"

"It’s like watching a massacre. Tyson’s known for his brutal fighting style in The Pit, yet he’s nothing in front of her..."

"Damn, who on earth is she? So ruthless..."

Harvey Summers below couldn’t help but shiver in fear at this scene. Damn, this wretched woman was terrifying!!!

"Cough cough... stop hitting me... I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

Tyson’s entire face was swollen like a pig’s head, looking absurdly comical.

Serena coldly withdrew her hand, her exquisite, pale face both cold and restless, letting out a sneer, "Tsk, and you call yourself a champion?"

The punch he landed on Summer Miller, she had returned tenfold.

Hearing this, Tyson’s eyes brimmed with hatred, this damn woman had beaten him to this state and still dared to humiliate him!

As Serena turned to leave the ring, Tyson’s eyes grew even more malicious. He pulled out a knife he had hidden on him and lunged at her.

His movements were skilled, evidently having used such dirty tricks many times in previous matches.

"Damn it, die you bitch..."

A sinister smile spread across Tyson’s face, as if already envisioning the knife piercing Serena.

"Hah, seeking death."

Those icy words came from Serena’s mouth, filled with a deadly aura.

Serena’s movements were so fast they were a blur. By the time everyone realized what had happened, the knife was already in her hand.

"How... how did she do that?!" The crowd below was once again shocked, fear shivering through their bodies.

Tyson was dumbfounded, his crazed grin frozen on his face. But when he met Serena’s fox-like eyes brimming with murderous intent, he immediately begged for mercy.

"I was wrong... please spare me this time..."

After saying this, the knife in Serena’s hand shot forward, embedding itself in his hand.

If she hadn’t reacted quickly and been on guard, that strike would have been fatal for her.

She wasn’t someone who liked to suffer losses, so she had to return this blow.

Tyson’s scream echoed throughout The Pit, provoking pity from the audience below.

Tsk tsk, his hand and leg tendons were ruined, leaving him a complete cripple.

"President Summers is here..."

Hearing this, Harvey Summers seemed to find salvation, instantly showing a smirk and eagerly rushing to Victor Summers.

"Dad, you came at just the right time. That damn woman crippled our champion of The Pit, you must teach her a hard lesson!!!" Updates are released by novᴇlfire.net

Tyson was ruthless, his fighting style brutal and vicious, attracting many wealthy viewers with a taste for blood and violence, bringing great profits to The Pit. Now he was crippled, causing them significant losses!

He couldn’t deal with that damn woman, but his father certainly could?!

"Dad, this damn woman came to our turf to cause trouble, she needs to be taught a hard lesson... ah..."

Halfway through Harvey Summers’ rant, he was cut off by a resounding slap to his face, leaving his head ringing.

"You idiot, shut up!"

Harvey had never been hit by Victor Summers before, nor had he ever been scolded so harshly,

"Dad, what are you doing? Why did you hit me? She’s the one who came to our Pit to cause trouble..."

"You shut up!" Victor Summers interrupted him fiercely, his gaze so threatening it looked like he might strangle him. "Don’t forget my warning, never offend someone holding a gilded invitation!"

Harvey dismissed it, "But how could a little girl have a gilded invitation? I bet she stole it, Dad, we don’t even need to be afraid of a little girl..."

"How could I have raised such an idiot like you!!!"

Furious, Victor Summers raised his hand to slap him again, but when

he met Serena’s cold gaze, his knees buckled, and he knelt before her, his tone incredibly humble.

"Please calm down, it’s all my wretched son’s fault, I will punish him severely..."

Watching this, the audience almost popped their eyes out in shock.

"Why is Victor Summers kneeling to her?"

"Yeah, Victor Summers is a big deal in the underworld, why is he kneeling to a young girl, this is unbelievable!"

No matter how others speculated, Victor Summers remained respectfully kneeling, "As soon as I found out someone with a gilded invitation was here, I rushed over. I didn’t expect it to actually be you! You should have informed me in advance, so I could welcome you properly..."