Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Bam!

The person in a black shirt slammed to the ground before blood spurted out of his mouth. It was an extremely miserable sight.

Smoke and dust completely filled the entire place.

The men surrounding the car were showing horrible looks. All of them were coughing up a storm while they kept stepping back.

The man on the ground finally came to his senses, but he just could not muster the strength to stand back up.

"You... You b*stard...” he said while vengefully glaring at Harvey.

He was the vice head of the Skeleton Gang. His name would be able to stop children from crying in the middle of the night.

More importantly, he was also a King of Arms. He was an immensely powerful man.

That said, he was on the verge of death after being slammed to the ground.

He did not die on the spot, but he was completely incapacitated. He was so furious to the point where tears were beading from his eyes.

Harvey felt speechless when he saw the sight.

I meant to

didn't know that

at the man with a sincere

"Thanks, buddy!”

"Moth erf *cker...”

boiling with anger after hearing

tattoo on him, Harvey stomped on his face

complete mess. People were lying

It was clear

a convoy of five cars that were robbed. The inside

the hood of the middlemost car, an elderly person in a grey robe was kneeling on one knee with

but it was clear that he was completely spent. He was about to fall at any

few elderly people were

them seemed like they could stop breathing

the back of the car. The usual beauty of her face was replaced entirely by a

the

few people from the gang were lying in puddles

fierce looks, as if they were fully

seeing Harvey’s landing, the intense battle