The Born Winner (Jack and Katherine)

Chapter 252 Final Battle

The old man dismissed everyone and he sat quietly still fuming from anger.

The veins on the back of his right hand protruded and throbbed. He was suppressing his rage! He was

the highest authority in black hell but yet he had no control over Champion. Because he knew that the

black hell couldn’t keep him in unless he was willing to stay.

More importantly, he required Champion to suppress the black hell. Only he could ensure that the ten

prison areas co-existed in an equilibrium. But what this man did had broken the equilibrium.

He took a deep breath and picked up his phone to make a call.

When the call went through, he yelled the words, “How dare you!”

Bang! After he ended the call, he pondered deep in his thoughts.

The issue of the black hell Champion crippling four Alpha Wolves spread like wildfire across the entire

black hell. The entire black hell was in shock. All the convicts were confused by what Champion did. All

of them knew that the ten Alpha Wolves had their differences and conflicts but all these were well

within the acceptable confines.

Even if two Alpha Wolves fought in a deathmatch, it was just between two Prison Areas. But now the

Alpha Wolf of Prison Area no. 1 had crippled four Alpha Wolves! This was the first time in the history of

black hell!

Everyone didn’t know what Champion was thinking but some guessed that this had to do with Jack’s

attempt to get out. Under such speculations, this made Jack’s identity become a mystery. It was like

Jack’s name was now engraved in every convict’s heart.

At the same time, the remaining Alpha Wolves went into action without delay. This caused the black

hell where time was meaningless to become even more oppressed and tensed.

“He… is he really helping me?” Jack frowned tightly as he laid on the stone bed. It was already night

time but the polar day made it difficult for them to sleep.

Jack didn’t bother that he had become the main topic to all the convicts in black hell. All his doubts

were now on that person at Prison Area no. 1.

Help? This was a very small possibility. It looked like he had cleared the path for Jack to give him the

right to fight the last match. But…

Jack’s frown eased into a bitter laugh, “Perhaps these were the arrogant actions of Champion. He

cleared the four Alpha Wolves so that he could quickly fight me, and then… kill me?”

Jack rubbed his nose and laughed bitterly, “Things made more sense by thinking this way.”

On saying this, he took out the two capsules of pain killer. These were the only things he had that could

help him. His body hurt immensely. His broken ribs had not recovered and he had multiple cracked

bones which hurt like hell preventing him from falling asleep.

If it wasn’t for what Champion did, the two painkillers from Boombear were insufficient to help him for

the remaining fights. But now, these painkillers will give him a chance to take on Champion!

If he could win over Champion, he… would be able to leave!

With a deep breath, Jack kept the two pain killers in his pocket and his eyes had an odd look, “Amber...

wait for me. I’ll be there to lift your veil!”

…

The next day.

Jack tossed and turned for the entire night and finally slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Jack taking out the painkillers, Boombear reminded, “Mr. Hughes, one will do.”

Jack smiled and took both the painkillers, “It’s a deathmatch so will I be worried about overdosing?”

Boombear was startled, and said respectfully, “Mr. Hughes, safety first.”

“Does he have a weakness?” Jack asked.

Each time before a deathmatch, Boombear would tell Jack about the opponent’s weakness. But

Boombear didn’t this time.

Boombear smiled bitterly and shook his head, “He had been an Alpha Wolf for over twenty years and

could suppress the entire prison. He doesn’t have a weakness.”

Jack smiled. It was really a fight for survival this time. But he had already guessed that if Champion had

a weakness, he couldn’t have been able to suppress the entire prison for so long.

Jack was actually curious. If he was so powerful, then how did Brent fight his way out? He was clear of

Brent’s abilities. He was definitely better than Boombear and some of the Alpha Wolves. But if Brent

was still in the black hell, he would not be able to suppress the entire prison. Furthermore, that was ten

years ago. Brent was definitely not as strong ten years ago than he was now.

That man had been an Alpha wolf for over twenty years. There were more than ten years separating

Brent and the Champion and it wouldn’t be appropriate to say that the youth will have an advantage.

When Jack walked to Prison Area No. 1, the entire prison area was solemn and silent. The atmosphere

was tensed and the air was thick.

The hooded man stood on the stage.

All the convicts in the cell were looking at Jack. To some of the convicts, Jack was a dead man walking.

During this activity time, all the convicts didn’t mind that they were kept in their cells.

Jack could see that this man on the stage really could keep the prison under control. In prison area no.

1, he seemed to have supreme power. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Jack took a deep breath and walked up to the stage. He looked directly at the hooded man but from

that angle, he still couldn’t see clearly the man’s face.

But Jack smiled gently and said, “Thanks.”

“For what?” The voice was cold.

Jack smiled, “Helping me to clear the path.”

The man grinned and smiled with disdain, “I only want to kill you quickly. I’ve not seen anyone as

arrogant as you are.”

Jack was mentally prepared for this and didn’t appear surprised. Only this could explain why the

hooded man crippled the four Alpha wolves.

At this moment in the security monitoring room.

The old man and Demeter stood quietly and looked solemn and serious. From that position, they could

see the entire fight in detail. Under the instructions of the old man, this fight was broadcast to the other

prison areas.

It was the same when Brent experienced his final fight and walked out of the black hell. This was both a

tradition and a rule at the black hell.

“What a pity, such tender lamb chops. I have not even tasted it and now it will die in Brown’s hands.”

Alice was lonely and melancholy.

Old man and Demeter looked at her but didn’t say a word.

Alice continued, “It should be a quick fight. Last night Brown expressed that he was extremely upset

with Jack. Looks like Jack isn’t even worthy for Brown to remove his hood.”

On hearing. Those around nodded in agreement.

The hood was Champion’s exclusive trademark. If Champion were to take off his hood, it meant that

Champion was interested in a good fight with the challenger.

The only time that happened was that fight ten years ago!

And now in the eyes of the convicts, Jack’s strength was insufficient for the Champion to remove his

hood.

Just at this moment.

“What?!” the old man who stood right in front exclaimed.

Then someone said, “Brown took off his hood!”