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Chapter 125

A week flew by and the time for the tournament arrived quickly. The city was bustling from the upcoming competition, causing new people to enter the city every day. Eventually, the inns became full, and the regular drunks like me and my drunken companion were tossed out of the bar to make room for higher-paying traveling guests. Sammy made of scene of it, but I didn’t particularly care since all talk in the city was now solely about the tournament, in which I had little interest.

The tournament was only available to those who had aged under twenty-five. I had worried that this would mean I couldn’t qualify, but upon registration, my living age had come out to twenty-two, the same age I had been when I died, almost like my biological clock had stopped while I was a single-celled organism and only restarted the day I evolved into a