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Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) Chapter 2635

Andrew nodded. “That’s a bit low, but I guess it’ll do. Alright then, I’ll allow you to livestream. Set up the camera behind my back.” The crew leader was overjoyed. “Mr. Lloyd, are you serious?” Andrew glared at him. “Of course, I’m serious. I’m about to kill someone. Do I look like I’m joking? However, out of the 500 million you collected, 300 million needs to go to me. Consider that money as my broadcasting fee. Sounds fair?” The man looked at Andrew as if he were staring at the devil himself. Meanwhile, Valerie and the others were in disbelief.

Andrew always found a way to pull something like this at the most ridiculous times. Conrad sneered. “Don’t come crying when it backfires. But whatever, if you want to screw around, that’s your problem. I just want a clear conscience.” Andrew snapped, “Cut the act! I used to ignore you because I was giving you some respect, but you’re no longer a kid. If I keep holding back, what does that make me? And that old bastard Otto? One day, I’m going to plant my boot right on his face.” Conrad chuckled coldly. “Get past me first, then talk big. Prepare to diel” —- Andrew raised his hand.

“Hold up.” He turned to the crew leader. “You’d better hurry up and decide. If you don’t agree, then there’s no livestream.” The crew leader replied bitterly, “Fine, Mr. Lloyd, we agree! But if you, uh… die, what happens to the money?” Andrew spat on the ground. “Get lost! I’m not the one dying today. The one hitting the floor will be that loser over there.” Moments later, the 300 million dollars were transferred into his account. Several cameras were set up around the arena, and the live feed went on air immediately, crystal clear. One of the crew members laughed nervously. “Uh, Mr.

Lloyd, maybe don’t make it too bloody? If it’s too violent, my channel’s getting banned.” Andrew grinned. “Not my problem. Unless Conrad gets on his knees and calls me ‘Daddy,’ there’s no way this fight’s staying clean.” Conrad straightened his jacket and barked, “Enough talking, Andrew! I’ve been wanting this fight for years. Today, we settle it once and for all!” Andrew did not reply. He focused instead on the power surging inside him. He was still recovering from injuries he suffered in —- the Eastern Regions, and they were not minor ones.

But after absorbing the Blood Pith, he had grown stronger, his energy more robust, and his healing faster than ever. Even without Godslayer, he was confident he could crush Conrad. He had not brought the weapon on purpose. This time, he wanted to rely on his own strength, not Godslayer’s power. Isabelle raised her voice. “Alright then! Andrew, Conrad… Let the fight begin!” Conrad scoffed and bolted forward. In one step, he was right in front of Andrew, bringing down a vicious strike straight toward his head. Luna burst into the arena just then, shouting, “Take it easy!

Don’t actually hurt each other!” Conrad attacked without pause. “This man dies today!” Andrew mimicked his tone mockingly. “This man dies today! Oh, come on, Conrad. You really are a softie. Real killers don’t announce it to the world first. Besides, who the hell do you think you’re killing? Me? Keep dreaming. Get lost!” A storm of rage burned in Andrew’s chest. He was not planning to kill Conrad tonight, but he would make damn sure Conrad wished he were dead.