All Chapters of The Tenth Monarch: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

After that, Pantera just had to get his family sorted out.He would demonstrate the true meaning of cold-blooded to his family elders who had gone against him.And on that very night, as countless others found out what happened, Pantera became an overnight sensation in Easton.That was merely his first move. His next act: the swift eradication of any external threats.Within his immediate environment, every gang boss was given an ultimatum: to serve or die. This completely unified the gangs under a single banner. Pantera then rapidly expanded his influence, thus becoming a man who could match Mr. Zarkonnen and Three Giants of Easton.As such, how could Panther not feel fear against a man like him?In fact, despite the rumors that Pantera had mellowed, even practicing asceticism because he didn't want to spill more blood, he most definitely would start taking the heads of people who tried to exploit his absence once he was done.And Panther of Melville's head would be the first.

Mr. Zarkonnen continued, "As for my pride… Is it really that important? As long as Ted York holds up his end of the bargain, he can do anything he likes, including humiliating me to express his displeasure. Once the deed is done, none of it matters anymore."There was something Mr. Zarkonnen left unsaid, however: Ted had to do whatever Mr. Zarkonnen asked. Refusal would give Mr. Zarkonnen cause to turn against him, and Mr. Zarkonnen was not to be trifled with.In the years since he had begun his criminal career, he had never been embarrassed this much, and Ted really did a number on him."Run along now," he told his henchman. "Tell the chauffeur we're leaving in ten minutes. I will be having breakfast with Mr. York personally."The henchman naturally didn't dare argue, nodding and leaving as instructed.Mr. Zarkonnen, chuckled coolly. "My pride is not easily insulted, nor are my men to be disrespected… You've made your displeasure known, Ted York. Now let's see what you're going

Mr. Zarkonnen's expression darkened instantly. "You were right to punish Wolfie and his boys, Mr. York. Such foolery… almost ruining my master plan! He appears loyal, but he really is mindless!"Forget the necessity of maintaining good relations with Viper and Yuvan—even if that wasn't relevant, how could he provoke them in my absence? Is he suicidal?! What an idiot!"Hell, he could've gotten himself killed—but he deserves to die ten thousand times if he ruined Mr. York's scheme! No, this won't do. They'd do it again if they weren't given a lesson to remember!"With those words, Mr. Zarkonnen was on his feet and bellowed at the door. "You brats! Get in here!"Ted smiled faintly even as he watched Mr. Zarkonnen flip out. "It's alright, Mr. Zarkonnen. I've made them kneel for the entire night, and I'm sure they've learned their lesson."However, Mr. Zarkonnen shook his head and growled coolly, "No, Mr. York—you're being too nice. Believe me, those brats are actually furious with wha

There was no way Ted York could read Mr. Zarkonnen's mind either—no matter how strong he appeared, he was just the illustrious heir of the Quill family, a rank insignificant to the Celestial Throne.In comparison, the Celestial Throne stood as a legend that shook the foundations of the world, a behemoth forged by the Forsaken Emperor.Still, Mr. Zarkonnen shook his head. "Thank you for your concern, Mr. York, but no one's hurrying me. I'm just worried we won't have enough tea."Ted took his time to sip his tea, then let out a slight smile. "Mr. Zarkonnen, your desire is for Easton's gangs to be unified under one banner, is it not? And since you have your faith in me, you must have patience. I can't say much else, but I promise that when Lord Cloudrider arrives, we'll have an appropriately grand present waiting for him. You'll just have to wait."Ted's unwavering confidence, coupled with his refusal to divulge information, deterred Mr. Zarkonnen from further questioning.Mr. Zarkon

After preparing the car, Ted stepped out nonchalantly in a baggy white sweater, milky sweatpants, and sneakers.As usual, Wolfie rode shotgun. Though he'd intended to remain silent, he realized they couldn't know Ted's destination without asking."Where to, Mr. York?" he asked.After a moment of silence, Ted spoke. "Tell your boys they can stand down and rest. Their knees must be aching from all that kneeling."Wolfie almost rolled his eyes. Ted actually knew?But why did everyone else get to rest, but not him? He had been kneeling just as long!"It's alright, Mr. York," Wolfie said nonetheless. "Such minor pain is a small matter. We will be fine after resting in the car."Ted's cool gaze remained fixed on Wolfie, who broke into a cold sweat.He was genuinely afraid of Ted now—the man was truly insane, and no one could tell when he would have an episode.He'd simply been trying to ensure Ted's safety, but Ted's sharp look left him bewildered.Would he once again accuse Wolfie