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Unexpected Outcome
Author: Paul_okito
last update2023-12-22 00:30:57

Talon stood on the fighting podium, clad in his customary black leather combat outfit and combat boots. Meanwhile, the Golden Queen was putting on a complete golden crop top that exposed her belly button, along with golden shorts that reached halfway above her knees. Talon noticed her curvaceous hips and pointed features on her chest, but he remained indifferent, devoid of any emotions.

During Talon's training at the Nexus Lab, one of the lessons was to avoid easily succumbing to allure from the opposite gender. Therefore, it was rare for anyone to entice Talon with seductive attire. The only person who had managed to capture his heart was the girl he had saved five years ago.

From Talon's vantage point, he observed the sizable audience present at the Fighting Arena. He had never been in the presence of such a large crowd before.

~Now, the long-awaited fight begins. We are about to witness the epic battle between StormBlade and the Golden Queen~

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