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.
Mark froze and cursed, “B*stard!”
He did not recognize the Golden Lord.
Yet, Lotus King and Four-Faced Angel recognized him. The muscles on their faces immediately twitched.
It was especially so for the Four-Faced Angel, Bennett. He hollered, “Golden Lord!”
“Golden 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 that time!”
Donald’s gaze was cold and emotionless.
His killing lust erupted like a volcano.
“I came here today to kill you.” Donald’s gaze landed on Four-Faced Angel. “Noah the Parasite’s ninth dog!”
“Get rid of him!” Bennett ordered angrily.
Lotus King moved immediately. His burly body was like a tank. He rushed forward and threw a punch at Donald’s head, aiming to kill him with that punch.
He was very confident that he could kill Donald with one punch.
Donald stared at his large fist. He merely raised his right hand and held the incoming fist. In a swift motion, he pulled Lotus King toward him and raised a fist to punch the crown of his head.
The punch seemed very gentle and did not appear to hold any strength.
The fist landed on Lotus King’s head.
Clank!
Lotus King’s movements halted completely. He only felt an immense and unimaginable force smashing into his head and destroying his brain.
The punch was extremely terrifying.
Following that, Donald shook his cloak. It turned into a golden flash of light and flew by. Lotus King’s big head soon flew toward the sky, and his headless corpse fell to the ground before spasming.
Everyone was dumbstruck. It was as if they had been struck by lightning.
Kevin even forgot to scream as his heart raced, and he almost puked in fear.
What kind of ability is this? Just now, Lotus King stopped Tyson’s knife with his head. 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 a human?
Donald remained in his spot. There was no ripple of emotion in his eyes.
Mark’s face paled. He looked dazedly at Lotus King’s corpse. Lotus King was extremely close to him, and he had been killed in one blow!
Theo had not regained his composure at that moment.
When had such a scary person appeared in Pollerton?
“It’s rumored that you have the fastest speed in the world. I wonder if that’s true?” Donald finally directed his attention to Bennett.
Bennett felt an impending doom approach him.
He had just entered Pollerton, yet he met such a strong opponent.
The comeback of the Parasite, Noah Rodriguez, would not be so easy.
“Golden Lord. I heard that you would exterminate people when someone pays you to do so. I’ll give you a hundred million to stay out of this matter. What do you say?” Bennett asked.
“I don’t need money. I’m not interested in it.” Donald walked over like he was the Grim Reaper.
At that moment, an invincible and otherworldly aura emanated from him.
When Bennett heard that, he exerted strength in his legs, and his figure flashed around before he darted out.
Everyone thought that he was very fast in unison.
“Did I say that you can leave?” Donald calmly asked. He turned around and extended his arms like they were wings. He flew over eight meters with a graceful leap and landed a kick on Bennett’s back.
Donald stomped on Bennett, and the latter spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs had already been damaged by that stomp.
He lay on the ground and moved his head with great difficulty as he wished to see Donald’s real face.
He could only see a pair of cold and heartless eyes. The pair of eyes looked at him a little numbly. It was as if they were inspecting an insignificant ant.
“You can’t imagine Mr. Rodriguez’s power!” Bennett screeched as fresh blood dribbled out of his mouth. The speed that he was so proud of was completely nothing compared to Golden Lord’s speed. Golden Lord was too perfect. No one could surpass his speed. His strength was fearsome, and no weaknesses could be found in him.
