King's Awakening

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: All Gathered, the Power of Leonardo Kim!

At Leonardo Kim’s command, his men sprang into action, liveliness spreading throughout Kim Village.

Countless people were jolted out of their sleep, beholding Leonardo Kim’s domineering henchmen, they shut their doors tightly, not daring to venture out or even take a second look.

“Something big is coming. It’s been a while since the village was this bustling. Who’s the unlucky bastard that ticked off Leonardo this time?”

“Hush! Don’t speak nonsense, do you have a death wish? Is this something for you to speculate about? Quickly, turn off the lights and go to sleep!”

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The tenants in Kim Village are mostly laborers who work on construction sites. Routinely exploited by Leonardo, his name is taboo to them.

Let alone now, not knowing who Leonardo Kim intends to confront, even if they knew, they would not dare to speak, for fear of trouble.

Yet, as Leonardo stirs up unease in the village, White Mitchell and Kylin walk leisurely down the village road, nonchalantly heading toward Leonardo’s private mansion.

“Brother Leonardo, all the brothers are here.” A thuggish-looking individual speaks up.

Sitting on the sofa, Leonardo Kim silently nodded, then asked, “Where is that White Mitchell now?”

“He’s currently on the village road, from his demeanor, it seems like he’s headed our way!” Leonardo’s subordinate answered.

Upon hearing this, Leonardo chuckled disdainfully and said in a condescending tone, “You refuse heaven’s road and insist on barging into hell! Fine! I really want to see, how capable this White Mitchell is!

Open the door and let him in!”

Leonardo’s men open the villa’s gate in response, awaiting White Mitchell’s arrival.

A few minutes later, two figures slowly appeared within everyone’s sight. Regardless of whether it was White Mitchell or Kylin behind him, they both exuded an unruffled demeanor at this moment.

“Stop! Stand there! If you dare to take another step, I’ll take you down!” One of Leonardo’s men shouted arrogantly at White Mitchell’s doorstep.

But White Mitchell seemed to not hear him at all, he continued to walk forward steadily, getting closer to Leonardo standing on the stairs.

“Fuck! Ungrateful wretch, aren’t you!” Leonardo’s henchman’s complexion darkened, he then signaled the surrounding thugs.

Next moment, seven or eight thugs stepped forward, charging at White Mitchell.

“Scram!”

Without waiting for White Mitchell to make a move, Kylin who was standing behind him took the initiative, smacking away a thug attempting to assault White Mitchell.

With a thud, the thug’s body crashed into the crowd, immediately knocking over several others who were charging at them.

Hmm?

Leonardo’s complexion suddenly darkened, his gaze fixed intently on Kylin as he remarked in a cold voice, “Interesting!”

Meanwhile, White Mitchell stopped at the center of the crowd. He glanced at the hundreds of people packed in the villa, then said playfully, “Are you here to welcome me?”

At this, Leonardo chuckled coldly, looked down at White Mitchell with a condescending gaze that was filled with contempt.

Next, the corners of Leonardo’s mouth also hitched into a playful curve, disinterestedly glancing at Kylin, then he said, “White Mitchell, is this your confidence to stand before me?

Not bad, you two are gutsy, daring to strut around in my Leonardo Kim’s territory! Good, very good! It has been a long time since I’ve seen such audacious young ones like you.

It seems I, Leonardo Kim, due to several years of silence, many people have forgotten my might, even punks like you dare to provoke me.

Good, very good, excellent indeed!”

Leonardo’s expression gradually twisted, giving off a brutal vibe.

At this moment, even Leonardo’s men were flustered by his countenance, unable to hide their fear.

Since Myles fell from power, although Leonardo retired from the limelight for many years, they haven’t forgotten what kind of a menace he was.

Back then, Leonardo alone dared to confront the Thirteen Protectors of Sayon, and single-handedly wiped them out overnight.

Due to this heroic act, Leonardo earned a notorious reputation as the ‘Thirteen Protectors’, feared by all.

They hadn’t seen Leonardo this furious in many years, it seemed, these two impudent youngsters, even if they didn’t die, they were bound to lose some skin.

On the other hand, White Mitchell appeared completely oblivious to Leonardo’s threats, maintaining his calm, like an innocent bystander.

Not only that, he nonchalantly said to Leonardo, “Confidence? What confidence do I need to stand in front of you? Could it be, this paltry number of people, is your confidence to stand here?”

What?!

As soon as this statement was made, a uproar broke out at the site, everyone looked at White Mitchell as if he were a fool.

What does he mean by no confidence is needed to stand in front of Leonardo?

What does he mean by this paltry number of people?

He’s insane!

He’s incredibly insane, having been with Leonardo for so many years, it’s their first time seeing someone as oblivious as White Mitchell.

Putting aside their yet-to-be-revealed weapons, just the difference in numbers.

You fucking have only two people, we have hundreds here. A several hundred-fold difference, who fucking gave you the audacity to be so cocky?

Speaking frankly, with hundreds of people, one punch from each, and you both can be beaten into invalids.

Thinking this, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd, filled with mockery.

In the face of everyone’s ridicule, White Mitchell simply laughed and continued, “Leonardo, I already gave you a chance in the daytime, unfortunately, you didn’t cherish it.

I had to come here myself, I’d expected you to surprise me, alas, you’re of little ability, truly disappointing.

In this case, there’s no need for me to continue playing with you.”

Hmm?

As his words fell, everyone’s faces turned to confusion. It took a full few seconds before they reacted and burst into another wave of raucous laughter.

Leonardo, standing in front of White Mitchell, responded with a disdainful expression, “White Mitchell, White Mitchell, you’re acting cocky in front of me, have waterlogged your brain?

Who gave you the courage to speak such words? Expecting me to submit to you? Ha ha…you beat my brother up, I already spared you by not tearing you apart.

And you expect me to provide backup for your wife? Dream on! You should first worry about whether you can leave here today!

Men! Get him! Break his legs first, then his arms!”