King's Awakening - Chapter 358: 358: Want to kneel? I’ll indulge you!
Chapter 358: Chapter 358: Want to kneel? I’ll indulge you!
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, a dozen or so Ancient Martial Strongmen with commanding presences immediately surrounded Kylin and White.
These men, all recent recruits under Myles, although not outstanding enough to catch Myles’s eye, were nevertheless among the best of the Ancient Martial Strongmen throughout Sayon.
Among them, the strongest even possessed the power of a Half-step War King.
His dominating aura surged around him, like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain, full of intimidation.
Looking at these Ancient Martial Strongmen with commanding presences, Rhett, standing on the steps, was filled with a smug expression, as if he had already seen White pleading for mercy before him.
However, White at this moment appeared calm and unconcerned, as if he had not noticed the presence of these men at all.
“Brother, leave these guys to me,” Kylin suggested lightly, a playful curve appeared at the corners of his mouth as he glanced at these Ancient Martial Strongmen.
White nodded, then slowly stepped forward, heading straight toward Rhett.
Huh?
Seeing this, the Ancient Martial Strongmen frowned, an indignant expression flowing across their faces.
In the vast Sayon, their combined force could not only hold sway but also make waves.
Was this young man, White, blatantly disregarding them?
Thinking about this, the anger in the hearts of the Ancient Martial Strongmen surfaced on their faces, undisguised.
“Seeking death!”
A chilling look crossed one Ancient Martial Strongman’s face, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he took a step forward, aggressively closing in on White.
Not only that, at some point, a dagger glowing with cold light had appeared in his hand and, like a venomous snake’s fang, was thrusting straight towards White’s heart.
“You picked the wrong opponent!”
Just at this moment, Kylin, who was standing behind White, roared in anger. The next moment, he stepped forward with a tricky move and placed himself in front of White.
And then, without any hesitation, he fiercely thrust out his palm.
Boom!
A booming sound echoed as the Ancient Martial Strongman with the dagger was immediately knocked back like a kite with a broken line, heavily hitting the ground.
In an instant, a human-shaped pit appeared in the marble ground, with spider-web-like cracks spreading out, looking terribly grotesque.
At this moment, the entire scene fell silent!
This…
The spectators, dumbstruck, watched the terrifyingly deep pit in the ground where the man fell. Their eyes widened, and they stood rooted in place, at a loss of what to do.
Staring eyes reflected an expression of incredulity.
Yes, they were shocked and scared stupid by Kylin’s display of power.
No one expected that this young man, who followed behind White and seemed unremarkable, could unleash such tremendous power.
This was, after all, a Peak Martial Artist!
“Who exactly is he? When did Sayon hold such a powerful Ancient Martial Strongman?”
“Such a powerful strongman willingly trails behind White, acting as his henchman? How capable is White?”
“Who can tell me, who in the world is White? Not only are David Herb and Longman absolutely loyal to him, but now even a powerful Ancient Martial Strongman acknowledges him as his superior. What exactly is going on… ”
Kylin’s move hit everyone like a shockwave, filling them with terror, so much so that people didn’t dare to take a breath.
At this moment, Rhett, standing on the steps, was becoming increasingly grim-faced.
“Damn it! What are you all good for!? Why aren’t you taking action together and exterminating him for me?” Rhett, enraged and embarrassed, yelled at the remaining Ancient Martial Strongmen.
Upon hearing this, the Ancient Martial Strongmen snapped out of their shock, rushing towards Kylin.
“Everyone, stop hiding! Let’s take action together!”
“Just a young brat, could he turn the tides?”
“Exactly, no matter how strong he is, he’s just one man!”
One after another, the Ancient Martial Strongmen unleashed their ultimate skills, enshrouding the scene in an immense oppressive power.
“Is this the real power of Ancient Martial Strongmen?” Someone couldn’t help but ask, their voice full of apprehension.
“Just this much power?”
Kylin glanced at them dismissively and merely remarked.
As his words fell, the faces of these Ancient Martial Strongmen twisted angrily, as if they had suffered a great provocation, their eyes filled with intense murderous intent.
At this moment, White Mitchell was still calmly walking towards Rhett, not putting these people in his eyes at all.
It didn’t take long for White Mitchell to stand directly in front of Rhett.
Standing tall, White Mitchell was significantly taller than Rhett. He looked down at him and asked indifferently, “Want to kneel?”
“Don’t be too conceited…”
Before the word ‘bold’ could escape his mouth, a sudden loud sound broke Rhett’s thought.
Hmm?
Rhett hurriedly looked over, and the next moment, his pupils uncontrollably trembled.
What in the world…what’s happening!?
Boom!
Yet another loud noise sounded. It happened that behind White Mitchell, the Half-step War King who had chosen to serve under Myles, was punched onto the floor by Kylin.
Just a brief confrontation, and the Half-step War King ended up lying on the ground like a dead dog, completely immobile.
This was the Half-step War King, the most powerful Ancient Martial Strongman under Rhett.
But in front of Kylin, he seemed as frail as paper-mache.
Seeing this, Rhett was almost stupefied, feeling a bone-chilling cold seeping unconsciously into his back.
His forehead was dripping with beads of cold sweat, as if a dam had just broken.
He was afraid, at that moment, Rhett was truly terrified.
He couldn’t have imagined that White Mitchell’s subordinate would be so formidable.
He couldn’t understand why such a powerful master would be beside White Mitchell.
“You…you…” Staring at White Mitchell, Rhett tried saying something, but his teeth were chattering with fear.
At this moment, looking at White Mitchell, Rhett could only feel a sense of dread from the mysteriousness surrounding the young man standing before him.
“I’ll help you!”
Before Rhett could finish, White Mitchell indifferently interrupted him.
As his words fell, White Mitchell swiftly kicked towards Rhett’s knees.
In an instant, Rhett’s legs bent at a right angle and broke. With a thud, he knelt directly in front of White Mitchell.
“Ahh…” Rhett’s face turned instantly pale. He screamed towards the hotel, “Dad, save me, Dad, Dad, Dad…”
Hearing Rhett’s cries, Family Head Maddox hurriedly rushed to the hotel entrance with his men.
When he saw Rhett on his knees, his dim eyes instantly erupted with two beams of uncontrollable fury: “White Mitchell, you’re asking for death!”