Chapter 18

"Weakling!" Eaden chuckled on seeing his opponent's plight. "I'm gonna crush you." he spat.

"Hey, stop spitting on me. Disgusting!" Mel complained.

"Oh, my saliva is what you worry about, huh?" Eaden finally overpowered Mel and punched him in the face.

"Damn, that hurts. My mate is watching me. I gotta make her proud." Mel said as he pushed Eaden off him. He sat on his opponent's body and landed heavy blows to Eaden's face.

"Your punches are weak, dude," Eaden threw Mel off him and rose.

Mel tried to rise but Eaden kicked his gut hard, sending him to an edge of the ring before walking over as Mel struggled to rise.

“You’re not even enough for me to beat. How disappointing!” Eaden raised Mel by the neck with his left hand and then spat on him.

“You were worried about my saliva. Now I spit on you. What can you do?”

Mel’s nails elongated into claws and he stuc