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.

froze and

did not recognize the

Angel recognized him. The muscles on their faces

was especially so for the Four-Faced

in Pollerton!” Lotus King exclaimed. “I still bear a grudge toward you for

gaze was

killing lust erupted like a

Donald’s gaze landed on Four-Faced Angel.

of him!” Bennett

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

he could kill Donald

incoming fist. In a

did not

fist landed on Lotus

Clank!

immense and unimaginable force smashing into his head and destroying his

punch was

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

was as if they had been struck by

to scream as his heart raced, and he almost puked in

stopped Tyson’s knife with his head. He did not appear to have the slightest bit of injury. Yet, he has been killed by

was no ripple of emotion in his

corpse. Lotus King was

his

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