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Chapter 8 Michael Thorne 15:01,Oct 20,2026 I faced off against the beastman my wife had taken in, competing on the same stage. It was a life-or-death battle with no retreat. Yet behind my back, my wife revealed my fatal weakness to the beastman she had loved for years. Severely wounded, I confronted my wife with bloodshot eyes, asking why she did this. My wife disgustedly shook off my hand. "I'm the one who took him in, so I must be responsible for him." "How can you be so vicious, hoping for him to get hurt?" I smiled bitterly. She didn't know that his victory came at the cost of my life.
