Iughed. "Kill me? Come, who said they wanted to kill me? Whoever''s brave enough cane right over. We''ll see whether you''re capable of doing so!"


    There were many ways to destroy Dragonshade Society.


    Mason definitely wouldn''t go down the illegal route. However, if anyone


    threatened me, it would be a different situation altogether.


    The White family woulde after them. I didn''t mind finding a few people to bear


    the anger of the Whites. Kill two birds with one stone!


    Before I could finish, a blonde haired kid came to stand in front of me.


    "I said it. What are you going to do about it? What do you think? If I wanted you to die right now, you wouldn''t live past the next minute!"


    I nced at him. He was at most 19 years old.


    He was either the son of one of the members, or he was a punk who skipped school and got into fights in order to get into Dragonshade Society.


    I chuckled coldly and said, "I don''t feel anything about it. However, I want you to die right now."


    I stuck a hand on my hip and drew my fist back. Then, I punched his face.


    It made an impact with his face. He flew backward and crashed into the crowd


    behind him. A few people copsed along with him.


    The atmosphere changed.


    The mocking gazes turned serious. Their res burned.


    Jaxon still had his ss in hand. The smile on his face hadn''t subsided. However, his eyes gleamed furiously.


    Today was Dragonshade Society''s great day. It was supposed to be his day of pride since he took over.


    This was the first celebratory event since the takeover. Yet, this asshole disrupted his ns!


    He clenched his fist and shattered his ss. Jaxon said, "Who are you? Tell me your name."


    I had alreadye this far. Might as well go on. I stuck my hands into my pockets. Without moving, I tilted my head and red abhim


    emotionlessly.


    "You''re just a dumbass who betrayed his master. You don''t deserve to know my name!"


    "Alright! I have never seen someone so stupidly brave. Jerry!"


    A man almost six foot emerged from the crowd. His bulging muscles could be seen through his wife-beater and cargo pants. Ho


    even wore fighting gloves. His eyes zed monstrously. Clearly, he wasn''t someone to be messed with. I was as weak as a mouse before him.


    To be honest, I was spooked by a man like this.


    Even though Quintus was helping me, he was doing so behind the scenes. Could


    he intimidate a monster like this?


    I was a little unsure.


    Indeed, Jerry was a monster. He walked without saying a word.


    , he raised his fist met


    punch me.


    "Careful!"