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The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 1949

Morton’s face turned beet red and he was breathing heavily. He pointed toward Gerald and said, "Even though I didn't light up the fifth light, I'm still stronger than you. My fourth light stayed one second longer than yours!"

Gerald did not take what he said to heart." A mere second longer. Don't make it sound like you can take me out in one punch.

Even if you’re a little stronger than me, you're still no match when it comes to a real battle. You will not last if we really go head to head."

Gerald had the utmost confidence in his battle experience. Since young, he had followed his elders for training and had sparred with many others. He had won some and he had lost some. All these experiences had made him who he was today.

Morton’s childhood was completely different from Gerald’s. Although he had some sparring experience, it paled in comparison to Gerald's. He knew that fact himself. "Don't try to twist the fact that I’m still stronger than you. I’ve earned the right to stomp you to the ground!"

Gerald glanced at him. “Since we both passed the assessment, why don’t we find out who's really stronger in the battle arena?"

Ambrose frowned. He was not willing to listen to their bickering anymore. He put up his hand to stop them. "I don't care what happens to the two of you but don't waste other people's time now. Those who haven't taken the test, please come up!"

The test had been going on for quite a few hours by now. There were only ten or so people left including Fane, who still had not taken the test. He was not being coy or anything. He simply wanted to see what skills the fighters of the Hestia Continent had to offer.

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