Harvey York’s Rise to Power

Slap slap slap!

While the man was sent flying, Harvey York rushed right into the crowd of men.

The men immediately trembled before instinctively taking a few steps back...

But Harvey was faster. His palm immediately made contact with every single one of their faces.

His movements were as quick as lightning.

While Kairi Patel and the elderly man were completely stunned by the sight, Harvey fiercely swung his palm around without hesitation.

Men in black shirts were flying all over the place before the last one collapsed.

He quickly groveled on the ground without pause.

“I was wrong! Please! Spare me!”

He had a chance to pull the trigger but could not muster the strength to do it.

Harvey wasted no time sending this person flying with a kick. Nobody knew whether he was alive or not when he slammed onto the ground again.

"We have rules in the underworld, friend. We don’t kill people who surrender."

a grey robe frowned after

behind him did

the man with a skull tattoo with a kick before

"Those are your rules.

nothing to do

Harvey stepped right on the vice head's crotch, completely crippling him in

and the others were all stunned

he could also do anything with utter decisiveness, as if he

fighters like them looked like three-year-old children in

awkward before he forced

is

Patel’s personal

for saving the

will

your name? Is it appropriate

On the one hand, he wanted to thank

that a man who could take out a King of Arms would

Harvey.

feelings before

me since I was