All of a sudden, Wilbur threw the pint of beer onto the floor. The bottle shattered upon impact, glass flying everywhere.The supervisor walked over at once. "Is anything the matter, Sir?""This is fake alcohol. Are you trying to take the piss out of me?" Wilbur asked coldly.The supervisor stopped short before saying, "Sir, please watch what you say. All of our alcohol is purchased legally following all necessary procedures.""I don't care! It's fake because I said it is. You're going to pay me ten million dollars, or you can kiss this club goodbye." Wilbur sat down, taking a long drag of his cigarette.The supervisor was stunned, only returning to his senses after some time had passed.He then chuckled. "You aren't from here, are you, Sir?""I'm not. What about it?""I see. Well, it's just your luck that you came to a place where an attitude like this will only get you killed," the supervisor mocked.Wilbur's expression turned cold. He got to his feet, slapping the superviso
The supervisor's face immediately paled as he hurried off to call Manny.Starting trouble at Manny's club and groping his lover in front of everyone? This idiot definitely had a death wish.Wilbur merely chuckled, sitting back down and smiling at Haley. "Come on, we're all grown-ups here. Why are you being so serious?""How dare you. I've honestly never come across anyone with half your nerve." Haley sat across Wilbur, lighting a cigarette and taking a long drag out of it.Wilbur barked out a laugh. "First time for everything, I guess.""This first time will be enough to cost you your life. I honestly feel bad for you."Haley had regained her composure by then and was staring at Wilbur disdainfully.She had come across countless sleazy bastards like Wilbur. They would usually be dead before they could even blink twice.Wilbur was nothing but calm in the face of Haley's taunts, not saying a word.Neither of them said anything else, but the staff members could feel the tension i
Jarlon and Jobu were Maniac's best fighters, skilled and ruthless in their ways and feared by all. What had just happened?Haley was in shock as well. She knew better than anyone else just how strong both men were. Despite that, they had been taken down with just one blow.Just then, Maniac barked out a laugh. "Not bad. No wonder you were confident enough to start trouble here.""You're right about that. Wouldn't have dared to otherwise," Wilbur replied calmly.Maniac's expression darkened. He looked positively murderous. "I'm afraid you've still got a lot to learn. You can do that in the next life, I guess."After saying that, he let out a roar, a wave of spiritual pressure rippling off him that began to spread across his body.Maniac's gaze had turned bloodshot like a feral tiger waiting to attack. He howled out loud.Haley walked away to hide. The rest of the nightclub staff followed her.All of them knew that Mister Ack would kill anything in his way when he lost his temper
This was Maniac's most powerful move, one that condensed all his aura energy, strength, and willpower.Maniac's eyes were completely bloodshot when executing this move. He became feral like an actual wild tiger on the loose.He had completely lost his mind at that point. The only thing he could think about was taking down the opponent that stood before him, regardless of whatever obstacles stood in the way.Nothing was going to come between Maniac and his opponent until the latter was dead.Wilbur merely smiled as he slowly reached out with his left hand.A thump rang through the air.Wilbur was holding Maniac's most powerful blow, right in the palm of his hand.The aura tiger disintegrated at once as Maniac stared at Wilbur in disbelief. He struggled with all his might, but could not break out of Wilbur's grasp.Just then, Wilbur kicked Maniac right in the belly.Maniac was sent flying through the air, landing heavily on the floor.Immediately, he got back up on his feet, ob
Maniac seemed confused. "Senior, you're already a powerful Ambience level cultivator. Why would you need help from someone like me?""I still do," said Willbur.Maniac was silent for a while, before putting his palms together in a bow. "Let me know how I can help you then."His name was Maniac, but he was still level-headed enough to know when to back down in the face of someone truly powerful."Do you know Joel William?""Joel William from Viewspring Corp? Yeah, I know him.""That's the guy I need help with.""What do you need me to do?""You're going to do whatever it takes to tear down all of his territory and businesses. As long as it belongs to him, it has to be taken down. I want him to sink to rock bottom.""Ahh…" Maniac had a troubled expression."What's the matter? Scared?"Maniac frowned. "It's not that I'm scared… It's just that the authorities will get involved for sure as long as the situation's related to Joel William."Maniac was telling the truth. Even if he
Besides, Maniac had been competing with Joel in secret for a while now.Between the two of them, Maniac had control of the underground circle and ran a few businesses on the black market.Meanwhile, Joel was the top dog of the trade industry as a legal businessman. As such, both men were on considerably equal grounds. However, Joel was far, far richer than Maniac.If Joel died and Viewspring Corp collapsed, Maniac would be the only person eligible to take over all of Joel's businesses. He would then run both sides of Anya City. By then, no one would be a match for him.Wilbur looked at Maniac one last time. "Would I need to lie to you? Report to me every now and then. I've left my number and address on the table."Maniac watched as Wilbur left, and he began to pace about the nightclub, seemingly oblivious to the pain from his bruises.Wilbur's power was undeniable. He would definitely be able to hold the authorities down.After all, Maniac himself was connected to some of the pe
"I'm your worst nightmare.""F*ck you!" The man brandished his dagger, moving to stab Skyler in the chest.Skyler chuckled, drawing a line in the air with his pointer finger.Blood sprayed the air as both the dagger and the hand holding it fell to the ground.The facemask man cried out in pain, clutching the open wound as he stared at Skyler in shock.Skyler smiled. "Go back and tell Joel WIlliam that he's going to have to send someone a little more powerful if he wants to hurt Shelby Mothleen. You're clearly not cutting it."The man in the facemask knew that he was no match for his opponent. Immediately, he turned to flee.Skyler chuckled. He returned to the night market and bought himself an ice cream cone, eating it as he trailed the girls from far behind."It's a pretty cool job, if I'm being honest." Skyler wondered if he would be paid for this.On second thought, the image of Wilbur pummeling him to a pulp was enough for him to quickly drop that idea.…Over at Anya Ci
Wilbur glanced at Chester. "Don't get all worked up. I can handle this myself, so why would I need your help?"Walter immediately panicked when he heard what Wilbur said. He had used up all his connections to get Chester to agree to help Wilbur. However, Wilbur had offended him just like that. If this were to go on, Ethan might even die a more painful death.Wilbur was rich, wasn't he? Why was he so flaky when it came to making decisions?Chester sneered coldly. "Since you don't want my help, I won't give you any. You're going to have to pay me my appearance fees though.""What do you mean by that?" Wilbur asked, confused.Chester said, "Regardless of whether or not you end up using my help, I charge ten million dollars for every talk I'm invited to have. These are my rules, and you're going to follow them. Got it?""Is that the case?" Wilbur turned to look at Walter.Walter broke out into a sweat. Chester had not mentioned any of that before. However, Walter had also not expect