Chapter: 456

Remy's smile twisted into a malevolent grin. “You claimed you could best me, beauty. Don't just dodge. Make a move. I hold the gold belt champion in the underground boxing circuit. How do you plan to beat me?"

Norah would risk her life if she dared engage him in close combat.

Feeling dread, Norah concentrated on evading his strikes while carefully assessing the weaknesses in his fighting technique.

Remy was accustomed to the brutal world of underground boxing. In every encounter, he employed lethal force. Even when facing a stunning opponent barely half his size, he did not relent. Each strike was merciless.

"Are you enjoying the show?" Norah shouted into the void while dodging another punch. “Can't you handle the four looky-loos standing in the back?"

The Breaker gangsters looked around, curious about who Norah was talking to. Suddenly, two enigmatic figures clad in black robes materialized behind them.

The four gangsters watching the fight immediately felt the imposing aura of the newcomers.

"They're wearing black robes. Are they from the Sacredice?"

"So what if they are? Let's take them down."

Their focus shifted from the battle between Norah and Remy as the four men turned to confront the two mysterious figures in black robes.

"Do you have a gun? Let's get this done quickly." Jimmy Lee, one of the two men in black robes, retrieved a pistol and fired a shot at one of the gangsters.

"You don't say."

Jimmy turned to Norah and said, "Miss Wilson, we'll handle them."

Norah, momentarily distracted, watched as the gangsters, also armed with guns, engaged in combat with the members of the Sacredice.

When Norah returned to her senses, Remy's fist was mere inches away from her face. Swiftly turning her head, she narrowly missed the blow.

However, his fist grazed the edge of her ear, sending a searing pain through it.

Remy, the boxing champion, lived up to his reputation. Yet, Norah was no ordinary adversary. Despite Remy's boxing prowess, she could still defeat him.

With a forceful stomp of her heels on the ground, Norah crouched low and lunged toward Remy, propelled by her momentum. Delivering a powerful kick to the side of his waist with her left foot, she capitalized on his momentary vulnerability by booting him hard in the groin with her right foot.

The means she used were inconsequential. All that mattered was emerging victorious in the end.

For a few seconds, Remy felt numb all over before the excruciating pain from his groin caused his face to twist in agony. “You're...

Shameless!"

Doubled over, clutching his crotch, Remy gritted his teeth through the pain, determined to rise and retaliate. But Norah swiftly intervened, denying him the opportunity.

With remarkable agility and speed, she launched into the air, wrapping her legs around Remy's neck while twisting her body, causing him to collapse to the ground, gasping for air.

Norah rose from the ground, brushing the earth off her trousers with a nonchalant air. Her gaze, colder than a winter's night, pierced Remy as she addressed him with a metaphorical jab, “You claimed to be the underground boxing champion. Just a slight misstep and the so -called champion would have met his end right here."