Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 34 Give Me the Map

Everyone turned to look at the source of the voice. The onlookers sighed in admiration at his lovely appearance while the boys' eyes filled with respect. The other militia members mocked him for overestimating himself.

Even Stan halted his footsteps, staring at Michael as he turned around. He was astonished, staring at the ten-year-old boy who slowly stood up. To his surprise, there was a breathtakingly beautiful boy he had overlooked.

He was stunned for a second, then burst into laughter. Setting Michael down, he walked towards Sylvester. As Stan approached, he realized that this kid was about the same height as him, despite having a muscular build. He thought to himself, ["It should be more fun to play with the little one later."]

"You say you're more skilled than him, but how old are you? What skills do you have?" Stan asked, intrigued as he looked at the handsome and exceptional boy in front of him. Stan considered where this child had come from. Pliar truly produced outstanding individuals, both women and children, all unbelievably good-looking.

Sylvester raised his lips, his eyes clear as water, but upon closer inspection, one could see the hidden ruthlessness within his clear gaze.

"You'll only know if you try." Sylvester turned around, pointing his hands bound by rope towards himself, tilting his head.

"Untie me, I'm uncomfortable with my hands bound, and you won't be comfortable either."

His tone was bold, his actions audacious.

Hearing such words coming from a ten-year-old boy's mouth, Stan found the child piquing his interest.

Yoko instinctively wanted to stop them, but he knew about Stan's explosive temper. However, he thought, what waves could a ten-year-old boy possibly create?

Stan untied the rope, grabbing Sylvester's hand with his fat, sturdy palms and led him into the wooden house.

A cold shiver ran down Sylvester's spine, but he endured it, keeping his head lowered as he followed Stan inside.

Michael, without thinking, ran over and called out, "Big brother."

Stan thought this boy was also quite good, and with his other hand, he tried to grab Michael, but was stopped in the next moment.

Sylvester said, "I won't be at my best if anyone else is in the room. It bothers me

was vying for affection and wanted to

peered out through the door and saw the bloodthirsty jealousy in Jonas's eyes,

smirked at the sight. Someone wasn't convinced by this big guy, so let

and others began to take action as well. Young

dodged to his side and drew

Stan was momentarily stunned.

had severed the tendons in Stan's left hand, causing blood to

hurriedly covered Stan's mouth,

The people outside thought it

seems that the little brat is quite capable, able to

he makes me want to try him too. I wonder if

it, would Stan give us anything? We better choose what we like

pursed his lips, gripping his hands

this! Stan that! What

a one-on-one fight, Stan wouldn't have gained any fame without

a bad mood, a comrade patted him and said, "Jonas, don't think too much, let's wait

his breath and grabbed a boy

...

"Ah, ah! Don't scream. Give me the map of this area, and I'll let you go." Stan gasped for breath, wishing he could tear this kid to pieces or throw

and a hand firmly holding him, he couldn't break free. His strength was the greatest among the entire self-defense army, but now he couldn't escape. This

fierce appearance, Sylvester sneered. Raising his

face and

of blood filled the entire wooden house, making Stan nauseous. He convulsed

knife back against Stan's

that cutting the major artery will make blood spray up to the ceiling. Do you want