I am the King

Chapter 59

Vincent remained unfazed, calmly stating, "Galahad, I'll leave these trash to you to clean up."

"Yes, my lord!" Galahad commanded. "Move out!"

Thirty knights followed tactical orders, moving with precision.

Though outnumbered, the knights faced the surrounding onslaught of thousands without fear.

Vincent didn't bother with a second glance. Instead, he took out a bottle of bourbon and drank deeply.

He savored the rich taste as the battle escalated into a frenzy.

Galahad and his team emerged like devils from the depths of hell, even more terrifying than the gangsters.

Anyone who dared block their path fell swiftly; those reaching for guns met sniper fire. The Knights were not afraid of close combat but remained vigilant against firearms.

To witness thousands effortlessly subdued by thirty knights was a spectacle from above. The overwhelming forces were helpless against the knights, unable to retaliate.

Screams echoed as gang members fell, blood staining the ground, creating crimson streams. There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Rain followed. Mixing with blood, it colored the ground scarlet.

Nick's face darkened; his men were no match for Galahad's knights.

In a moment, only a few dozen remained standing.

And they were too frightened to advance.

Each knight's attire was soaked in blood, resembling true reapers.

They were unstoppable.

Seeing this, a dagger appeared in Nick's hand.

He knew if he didn't act, defeat was inevitable.

"Ah!"

Nick roared and lunged with the dagger.

Galahad stepped forward, "Let me be on it!"

Then he rushed forward with a dagger in his hand.

Boom! The two collided violently.

With a thud, Nick fell to the ground.

"You..."

Nick looked up at Galahad in disbelief.

Galahad smirked, "Impressive skills, no wonder you're a mafia boss in M City. But you met me."

Nick turned horrified. He had never had a rival in M City.

But then, he was facing an unbeatable foe.

With no way out, Nick roared, "Go to hell!" He charged at Galahad again, but Galahad's face showed disdain; Nick's fighting skills were no match.

With a flash of light, Nick froze in place. A thin red line appeared on his neck, and blood slowly sprayed out.

Nick tried to speak, but blood gushed from his mouth.

In the end, Nick did not say anything. He just fell to the ground. his pupils became dim, and he gradually stopped breathing. The former mafia godfather in M City just met his end in this way!

Galahad surveyed Nick's body and said, "You dared to challenge my lord, utterly reckless."

Meanwhile, the knights had dealt with everyone else; thousands of gangsters lay in agony on the ground.

Only two remained standing: Kennedy and Edison.

They were both leg-disabled, so Galahad and his men just ignored him .

Vincent finished his bourbon, checked his watch, and calmly remarked, "Three minutes, not bad."

Galahad and others were expressionless. They just respectfully retreated behind Vincent.

To them, all of these seemed trivial, except that the thick scent of blood lingering in the air was a stark reminder of what had just happened.

Vincent stood up and walked towards Kennedy and Edison.

The two were pale with fear, a yellow liquid trickling down their pants.

They never expected Nick's formidable force of over a thousand gangsters to be defeated by Vincent's mere thirty men, let alone Nick meeting his end at Galahad's hands.

Seeing Vincent coming, Kennedy and Edison cried out in horror, "Vincent, what do you want to do?"

Vincent looked at them with a flat expression and said, "Take Kennedy to headquarters. Make sure he doesn't escape this time."

"Yes!" Several men moved forward and dragged Kennedy away.

Kennedy's face turned ashen; he knew he had lost completely. Vincent turned to Edison.

Edison, then trembling on the ground, begged through tears, "Vincent, please don't kill me!"

Vincent chuckled condescendingly, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Edison's face lit up with relief, "Thank you!"

Vincent added coldly, "But I will break your hands, make you a permanent cripple."

With that said, Vincent turned and walked away, leaving Edison frozen in horror.

"No!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the air.

From that day on, M City had a new homeless man with cripple limbs.

No one knew that he was once a local aristocrat's son just a month prior.

As for Kennedy, Galahad personally arranged his transfer to Round Table's secret prison.

The entire underworld of M City was wiped out.

Subsequently, MCPD announced the downfall of M City's largest gang, the Venom. And over a thousand members were arrested.

Local people found out that suddenly, M City's streets were void of gangs. Crime rates plummeted, and citizens could walk freely without fear of robbery or harassment.

During this time, all the city's elites eagerly anticipated an upcoming important day the next month.

Days later, at Cloudtop Villa,

Emma shouted from the room, "Vincent, come in and see if this wedding dress fits on me!"