I Am the Ruler of All

Peter thought his chest felt so excruciatingly painful that it might explode any second.

Meanwhile, the crowd gasped when they saw how badly Peter was injured.

They assumed this loser had a death wish for daring to lay a finger on someone from the Lawson family.

Peter’s face was ashen, and he held his chest while cursing through gnashed teeth, “How dare you kick me… you b*stard… You’re dead meat…”

Meanwhile, Caleb had been reeling for a long time before he finally came around. He then dashed toward Peter, squatting down as he asked, “Peter, are you alright?!”

Peter coughed painfully. “F*ck, how is that b*stard so strong…”

“It’s precisely because he can fight and strikes hard that I asked for your help!” Caleb fretted. “Haven’t you contacted Mr. Birch?! Why hasn’t he shown up?!”

“He’ll be here soon…” Peter hissed through gnashed teeth. “When he comes, I want this b*stard dead!”

Just then, a black Hummer pulled over, and a man in a black shirt who appeared to be around thirty-five years old came out of the vehicle. He was holding a hand fan with the word ‘Reaper’ written on it.

The man was none other than Ashton Birch, Solaris Province’s notorious underworld lord.

Along with the Seven Legends, he was the underworld’s most powerful existence, second only to Boss Jarett.

When he saw the crowd in front, he went over with a frown.

away, he instantly found Peter on the

What happened to

him to come and stick up for Young Master Caleb, but who’d have thought this was the first thing he saw after

light flashed across Peter when he saw that Ashton

to sit up, but the pain was so unbearable that

Peter? Who did this to

had always been an affiliate

Lawsons provided him financial support, and in turn, he

had associated themselves with Coliree Group. Thus, he became even

to Kingsley, saying, “It was him! He booted

the corner of his lips, and he began gasping for

looked toward Kingsley viciously. “Are you the

name ‘Ashton Birch’, they

his lackeys were all cold-blooded lawbreakers!

if he was a lord of the underworld or the king of an empire,

“Yes! It’s him! Mr. Birch, he’s the one who wreaked havoc

his eyes and snarled, “Don’t you know that

that I’ve never met anyone I can’t afford to.” Kingsley stood with his hands behind his back, looking collected. “If you

was

both?! How dare he talk to Ashton like that?! He has a death wish, doesn’t

you’ve got f*cking balls, eh? First, you injure Peter, and