I Can Create Perfect Accidents Chapter 18
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Chapter 18: Track Me? Are You Qualified?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ring!
The ring signifying the starting of the match sounded.
At this moment, John’s opponent had also kept the mockery on his face. He faced Smiling John with a serious expression.
This person was indeed an expert.
His feet were jumping rhythmically as if waiting for John to reveal a flaw and attack.
John, on the other hand, just stood there quietly without moving, watching the bald man’s performance seriously.
There was an amused smile on John’s face from time to time.
The bald man was furious when he saw John’s condescending smile.
He pushed off against the ground and rushed towards John.
In midair, he turned around and sent a flying kick towards John’s face.
John blocked it with both hands and took a few steps back.
John was stunned when he felt the bald man’s strength.
‘This person’s strength is indeed not bad. He’s suitable to be my whetstone.’
If the bald man knew what John was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood and thought: “Damn it, he actually used me as a whetstone. How much does he look down on me?”
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The bald man didn’t give up attacking.
He continued his attack on John.
A left hook went straight for John’s cheek.
John quickly extended his right hand and grabbed the bald man who was attacking him.
He held onto him tightly.
No matter how hard the bald man tried, he couldn’t pull out his trapped left hand. It was like a huge pincer clamped on his hand, and he couldn’t break free no matter what.
Then John kicked him in the stomach.
The bald man flew backward.
He quickly stood up and gave out a shout.
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He felt unconvinced that he was losing and ran towards John again.
The bald man tried another right hook that was easily blocked by John before John kicked him away again.
The bald man got up, rushed back like John, and flew out again.
Just like that, he continued charging forward and continued flying backward.
The bald man didn’t know how many times he had been kicked away. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, panting madly.
He wanted to try to stand up, but he realized that he could no longer do so.
As for the audience outside the arena, when they saw this scene, they instantly erupted.
Was this a freaking underground boxing competition or not? Wasn’t this simply an adult bullying a child? There must definitely be some secret dealings between them. There definitely must be.
These were what the audiences were crazily shouting.
The referee looked at the bald man who could no longer stand up and announced John’s victory.
John couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
He thought that the opponent this time would be able to fight him for a few rounds.
He didn’t expect the opponent to still be so weak.
If the bald man knew what John was thinking, he would have stood up in anger.
Of course, it wasn’t that the bald man was too weak. It was just that John was too strong.
John stepped off the arena.
He looked at Bill, who was running toward him and gave him a gentle smile.
“Wow, Brother John, you’re really amazing. I didn’t expect you to defeat that bald guy so easily. I think you might be able to get first place this time! Hahaha.” Bill said happily.
John smiled as he looked at the simple-minded Bill in front of him. He wasn’t surprised that he had defeated his opponent. It was as if this was just a normal occurrence.
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At this moment, Sony walked over to John.
Seeing John’s strength, Sony felt even more respect for John.
He said to John, “You are really too powerful. I wonder if I have the honor of treating you to a meal. I can use the chance to introduce to you the higher-ups of the Axe Association.”
Upon hearing Sony’s invitation, John fell into deep thought and nodded. “Sure.”
Sony was overjoyed. He said excitedly to John, “Wonderful. It’s my pleasure.”
John thought: “If I want to gain control of the Axe Association, it would be necessary for me to know what kind of people my subordinates are.” So he nodded and agreed.
John had no more matches for today. The three of them left the underground boxing gym together.
Eric State, Kashir Grand Hotel.
This was a very famous restaurant in Eric State. Although it wasn’t the best, it was still very luxurious.
For the leader of a small gang like Sony, coming to such a restaurant to eat was a luxury.
If it weren’t for the fact that he was treating John to a meal, Sony probably wouldn’t have come to such a luxurious place.
…
In a private room.
There were about ten people.
“Here, Mr. John. Let me introduce you to the higher-ups in the Axe Association.” Sony stood up and said to John.
He came to a middle-aged man and introduced him to John, “This is the vice president of our Axe Association, Chris.
“This is also the vice president, Carl.
“The three of them are the three heads of our association’s finance department, combat department, and medical department, Corey, Kos, and Kote.”
The men Sony introduced stood up together and nodded to John.
John nodded back one by one.
A solemn and harmonious meal ended.
John left the hotel alone.
On the busy road.
Recalling what police chief Bell had said to him.
With a thought, a search frame appeared in front of John.
“How can I ensure my own safety for the time being?”
Then, he received information of different lengths.
John chose one method that suited his current abilities and clicked on it.
Looking at the content, John grinned. He understood what to do next.
The paths and steps that were deduced were all things that John could really complete.
Although John saw had many suggestions, each one had its own unique meaning.
All of them were something that John could complete, just that the speed needed to complete them varies.
After John finished checking the content.
He realized that a figure was following him.
Ever since John had mastered the third level of the Form-Intention Fist, his sensitivity to his surroundings had far exceeded before.
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If John hadn’t practiced the third level of the Form-Intention Fist, he wouldn’t have realized that someone was tailing him.
Hence, he brought up the search engine again.
“Who’s following me?”
Then, Foresee gave him the answer.
“Eric State’s Alexander Corporation, Alexander’s trusted aide, Aix.”
John wasn’t surprised to see this answer.
In fact, John let out a sneer. “Follow me? Are you qualified?”
He knew this day would come.
The ability to foresee the future was very powerful. Not only was it able to calculate the steps needed to make John succeed, but it could also search for anything he wanted to know. This ability could be said to be heaven-defying.
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With such a powerful ability, John would definitely stand at the top of the food chain.
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