Chapter 64: When Killing No Longer Carried Guilt

"Kid, sit down!" A man in his forties or fifties snapped from the side. "You're just an ordinary guy. What are you sticking your nose in for? He wasn't talking to you!" As soon as he spoke, others piled on. "Hey, punk, you're a civilian trying to show off? Careful you don't throw your life away. This is a fight between ancient martial artists!" "Hah! This kid wants to act tough without reading the room. He even accepted the challenge? Who said you get to qualify?" … When Dante Easton stood,...