Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 35 The Boss is Redemption

At this moment, Jonas was holding onto the six-year-old child, who only knew how to cry. Angered, Jonas cursed and wanted to scold the boy's mother. Then Sylvester quickly walked over and with a cold tone said, "I've severed Stan's tendons in his hands and feet. If you want to seize power, it's now or never."

Upon hearing this, Jonas abruptly halted his rough movements. He turned his head and looked at little Sylvester with a fierce and distrustful gaze, seemingly wanting to devour him. Sylvester shuddered. He swore that when he got out of here he would find a chance to gouge out these people's eyes.

"Kill that little bastard for me!" Stan's furious voice came from inside the wooden house, causing everyone outside to stop their actions.

The subordinates who entered afterwards stared in shock at this scene, and a voice of astonishment echoed, "Stan, how did you become like this? Your hands and feet..." "Catch that little mongrel."

Sylvester raised an eyebrow. "Opportunities are limited, and once lost, they're gone forever. Stan is not an easy man to deal with. If he recovers, you'll still have no position." Jonas stared at Sylvester in shock.

Sylvester laughed. Immediately, Stan's men rushed out of the wooden house and headed towards Sylvester. Jonas stood in front of Sylvester, flexing his muscles.

Yoko looked at Jonas with a complex expression and said, "Jonas, what are you planning to do? Stan said he wants to settle this little brat."

Jonas glared at Yoko with a sinister smile. "Frank, take care of him." Frank was Jonas' man. In an instant, Jonas gathered a large group of people.

Yoko quickly realized, "Oh no, Jonas has betrayed us." He quickly ordered the people behind him to prepare for a fight.

Jonas cried. "After we chop off Stan's head, I will make our state inferior to none,

has been fighting against the government army year-round, fighting for territory to establish a new country with its own sovereignty. However,

engaged in a fierce battle, with artillery fire, gunfire, and

fighting, "Follow me closely!" The other

Sylvester set down the person he was carrying, picked up a stone, and threw it at the

him forcefully. The soldier fell, his arm broken. Sylvester grabbed the fallen boy and again turned to run. The battle was intense, and the defensive soldiers were

into the swamp, some were bitten to death by venomous snakes, and crocodiles ate others after falling into the river... Others, young Sylvester personally rescued from the same dangerous conditions, but too many were too young to resist the forces of nature. Sylvester repeatedly saved them from danger with his exhausted body, and later, with his own two hands, he

little boys that left

a rural village. They were happy, but in Klievoria, a place with generally

police, but nobody paid them any

underground fighting arena and fought in illegal boxing matches. Every match was a fight to the

the boys admired Sylvester's abilities, but when they later considered his age, it was unbelievable that he was only ten years old at the

of fair play. They felt

he was surrounded by dozens of fighters. Even though he was formidable, how could a small body withstand

to admit them. The boys had to use all the money they posessed to find a clinic that

paid their respects, but singled him out and made him their leader. While they waited for him to heal,