Chapter 41 The Power Of Golden Lord

After meeting Harrison, Kevin changed completely. He was corrupted by money, alcohol, and fame. Under Theo’s guidance, he slowly walked toward a path that he could not turn back from.

Tyson only looked coldly at Kevin.

Bennett still looked polite and cultured, holding his suitcase in his hands.

Lotus King’s muscular frame shook. He looked like a predator that was about to eat its prey.

Tyson closed his eyes and sighed faintly. “Lotus King and Four-Faced Angel have entered Pollerton. I guess Pollerton is going to change.”

 

In truth, Lotus King alone was enough to dominate Pollerton.

“Do it,” Mark ordered.

 

Kevin nodded and gathered his strength. Then, he aimed the knife toward Tyson’s neck in a swift motion.

At that critical juncture, a white light flashed in the air, and a regular poker card flew over faster than the speed of lightning. It cleanly sliced Kevin’s fingers off.

“Ah! My hand! My hand!” Kevin shrieked in distress as he cupped his injured hand. Unending groans of pain poured out of his mouth.

Bennett’s eyes narrowed as he turned around quickly. When he looked behind him, his heartbeat quickened.

How fast! I can catch bullets, but I couldn’t catch that poker card! Who is this expert?

The roller shutter was swiftly pulled open. Then, a man wearing a golden mask and cloak walked over. He looked like a golden God of War and exerted much dominance once he stepped in.

and cursed,

did not recognize the Golden

Lotus King and Four-Faced Angel recognized him. The muscles on their

Four-Faced Angel, Bennett. He hollered,

Lord! I didn’t expect that you’d be in Pollerton!” Lotus King exclaimed. “I still bear a grudge toward you for that bullet you shot

was

lust erupted like

today to kill you.” Donald’s gaze landed on Four-Faced Angel. “Noah

him!” Bennett

was like a tank. He rushed forward and threw a punch

that he

the incoming fist. In a

gentle and did not appear

on

Clank!

movements halted completely. He only felt an immense and unimaginable force smashing into his head and destroying his

was

his cloak. It turned into a golden flash of light and flew by. Lotus King’s big head soon flew toward the sky, and

if

scream as his heart

He did not appear to have the slightest bit of injury. Yet, he has been killed by one punch, and this man merely used his golden cloak to lop off his head? Is he even

There was no

paled. He looked dazedly at Lotus King’s corpse. Lotus King was extremely

regained his composure at

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