Urban Ultimate Overlord

Angmar City, Milford Airport. Frederick Morgan carries a military green handbag and strides out of the airport. "It's been eight years, Angmar has changed a lot." Frederick Morgan couldn't help but be amazed at the bustling streets in front of him. Eight years ago, he left his hometown and left California, sent to the Royal Military Academy in Siberia. There, he spent two years completing a hellish course that others couldn't complete in five years, and graduated with outstanding results in both practical combat and theoretical knowledge. After graduation, he embarked on the war-torn land of Africa alone. That year, he was eighteen. While other peer teenager were still in high school, his hot blood had already spread throughout most of Africa. The Dragon God Mercenary Corps he formed also became a nightmare for Africa rebel forces.In the Africa war zone, wherever the Dragon God appeared, enemy troops retreated! No one knew that Frederick Morgan was the master of the Dragon God Mercenary Corps. In the past eight years, Frederick Morgan has transformed from a pampered young man into a dark king. This year, at the age of twenty-four, Frederick Morgan returned to California with scars and glory. For a woman, for a woman he had never seen before. Thinking of this, Frederick Morgan smiles bitterly. He never expected that he would experience such a legendary thing like an infant matrimony.If it weren't for the old man threatening him with his life, he would never have returned to his home country. "Are you Frederick Morgan?" Frederick Morgan was thinking about how to face his fiancée when he saw another tall and beautiful figure in front of him. A girl of about eighteen or nineteen was coldly staring at Frederick Morgan. She is very pretty,being plump and fair,with large eyes, plenty of soft, brown hair, and white hands, and rare beauty were even more captivating when she wasn't frowning. Frederick Morgan murmured to himself. He felt a great hostility from the girl, but he was sure he hadn't seen her before. "You are..." Frederick Morgan was somewhat confused. Manami Bean examined Frederick Morgan from head to toe, and when she saw Frederick Morgan's attire, her eyebrows furrowed. Was this guy even worthy of being her sister's future husband? "I'm Manami Bean, Morwenna Bean's sister," Manami Bean said indifferently. Frederick Morgan raised an eyebrow. This little girl turned out to be his future sister-in-law. "Hello..." Frederick Morgan reached out his hand and smiled at Manami Bean. After all, they would be family in the future, so he had to leave a good impression on his sister-in-law. But Manami Bean crossed her arms and showed no intention of shaking hands with him. "You can go back. Angmar is not a place for you," Manami Bean said coldly, showing undisguised disdain in her tone. Frederick Morgan furrowed his brows and withdrew his hand. "What do you mean? Is Angmar belongs to you?" Frederick Morgan asked calmly. From the beginning, he felt that this girl had hostility towards him, and now the tone was even stronger. " Angmar not belongs to me. But I promise you, if you insist on seeing my sister, you will know whose Angmar belongs to," Manami Bean's tone remained cold. In Angmar City, the suitors of Morwenna Bean could form an army. Each and every one of them was outstanding, and any one of them could easily defeat Frederick Morgan. In fact, there were already people waiting outside Bean's house to break Frederick Morgan's legs. A few days ago, when Beans released the news of Morwenna Bean having a fiancé, these people had been waiting at the gate of Bean's house. As long as Frederick Morgan dared to come knocking, having his hands and feet broken would be the least of his worries. Frederick Morgan smiled calmly, not taking Manami Bean's threat seriously. He had traversed through a rain of bullets, danced on the sharp edge of a knife, and exchanged toasts with the Grim Reaper. If he was scared by a few words now, he might as well go home and become a farmer. "I don't care who Angmar belonged to before, but since I, Frederick Morgan, have arrived, Angmar can only belongs to me," Frederick Morgan said word by word. After speaking, he didn't care about Manami Bean's stunned expression and walked away. After a while, Manami Bean reacted and gritted her teeth, "Looking for death!" Bean's villa was located in Billy Beach. This was where the elites of Angmar City lived, and each villa here was worth over a hundred million dollars. Bean's villa was one of the largest. At this moment, three luxury cars were parked at the front gate of Bean's house, two Ferrari Aperta and one silver Lamborghini. A few young men leaned against the cars, dressed in designer brands, exuding an air of elegance. The leader among them was a young man with a long face and a golden,leonine head. He had a handsome face, and his lips were tightly pressed together, giving off a cold and indifferent aura. "Mr. Smith, who is this fiancé of Morwenna Bean?" a young man with dyed red hair asked. "He is not Morwenna's fiancé!" The young man's eyebrows furrowed at the mention of the word "fiancé," and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. "He's just a waste driven out by his family. What qualifications does he have to be Morwenna's fiancé?" The red-haired youth was momentarily stunned. Driven out by his family? What did that mean? "Red Hair, you don't know, do you? This guy named Frederick became famous in Solstice City at the age of sixteen. He caused trouble and did all sorts of evil deeds in Solstice. Later, he offended someone he shouldn't have, and the Morgan family sent him abroad, saying it was for him to study. But everyone knows, he was driven out," the young man explained with a mocking smile. "No wonder Bean's family released the news. It turns out this Morgan guy used to be a playboy," the red-haired youth laughed. Anyone could see the meaning behind Bean's family's release of the news a few days ago. Bean's family must also despise Frederick Morgan, so they released the news to let Morwenna's suitors come and teach Frederick Morgan a lesson, so he would retreat. Eric Smith and the others certainly knew that the Bean family was using them, but for Morwenna Bean, they were willing! Just then, a taxi stopped in front of everyone. Frederick Morgan got out of the taxi. The clothes on his body amounted to less than 30 dollars, and naturally, Eric Smith and the others couldn't be bothered to even look at Frederick Morgan. It wasn't until Frederick Morgan was about to step into the Bean family's gate that they reacted. "Stop! What's your name?" the redhead youth shouted. Frederick Morgan looked puzzled, why did these people want to know his name today? But he patiently answered, "My name is Frederick Morgan." "You're Frederick Morgan!" Several people exclaimed in unison, looking shocked. The legendary number one playboy of Solstice City, dressed like this? Has the Morgan family fallen to such a state?