CHAPTER 127: Viper Turf War 2

Philip

Josh saw an opening and swung his legs upward, crossing them over my neck in a desperate attempt to break free. Suddenly, the ten-minute signal blared—it was time to find the hidden knife. My fists were already bloody, but I had to act quickly.

With a powerful thrust of his legs, Josh flipped me over, and we tumbled across the foam surface. The battleground shifted violently as a massive wave surged over us, knocking us both down. After ten minutes of relentless struggle, my internal organs screamed in pain.

"Fuck you, Philip! Fuck you for hurting Sarah!" Josh shouted, pounding my body with brutal force.

His words cut deep, but I had to stay focused. I knew my wrongdoings, but my wife had already forgiven me. “Your words don’t matter anymore! You’re just a pathetic fool trying to take what’s mine!”

Josh crawled towards a crate on the side, struggling to open it while lying downward. Empty!

I seized the opportunity and kicked his back repeatedly in desperation. He rolled a