Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”How did Miki War God appear here?”

”Seems like he’s in quite a fury.”

”Haven’t heard of any grievances between Adam War God and Miki War God...”

Amidst the crowd’s discussions, Miki, accompanied by two bodyguards, had already entered the hotel’s inner hall. Those around had long heard that thunderous outcry and quickly dispersed to both sides, leaving an ample pathway in the middle.

”It’s Miki War God.”

”Such strong Thunder Element power.”

Many of the mercenary group members attending the banquet showed expressions of shock. Miki wasn’t just a War God of the War God Temple; he’s also known for his explosive temper—very few dared to provoke him.

”Miki?”

Adam Vite, Lan Bo, Phil, and others directed their gaze toward Miki. Miki, the Thunder God, ranked seventh in the War God Temple.

”Miki, why are you at my banquet?”

Adam Vite stepped forward, frowned, and asked. Others might fear Miki, but not him; however, the relationship wasn’t particularly deep between them, making Miki’s sudden appearance rather unusual.

”Oh? Seems like there’s a good show to watch.” Feili held a glass of wine, a sly smile on his lips as he calmly watched the scene unfold.

”Adam War God, I’m not here for you. The murderer of my son is at your banquet. I’m here to avenge my son.” Miki said coldly, with subtle electric sparks shimmering in his eyes, not hiding the fierce killing intent. ”If the murderer of your son is at my banquet, Miki, and you can’t find them, don’t blame me for being harsh.” Adam Vite stepped forward, speaking coldly, releasing a presence that subtly overpowered the aura exuded by Miki. The two formidable forces clashed in the air.

collided.

Miki gritted his teeth and said: ”Of course, if I can’t find the murderer of my son today, I naturally owe Adam War God an apology.”

”Doom!”

In the crowd, Ward, Kro, and Yina’s faces instantly turned pale and bloodless.

This Miki War God was precisely the father of Knight Mercenary Corps Group leader Heim, whom they encountered on the Ice Plateau.

”Who’s the fierce beast that killed my son Heim? Bone Wolf, take a look...”

Miki said淡淡, then a bodyguard beside him stepped forward, scanning the crowd, quickly spotting Ward and the others. In this situation, they dared not run.

”Master Miki, it’s those three—the Snow Lion Mercenary Group leader Ward, Deputy Commander Kro, and Yina...”

The bodyguard pointed toward Ward and the others, whose bodies trembled, slowly walking out of the crowd.

”Master Miki.” Ward lowered his head and called respectfully.

In front of the seventh-ranked War God in the War God Temple, they were as weak as ants, destroyed at a mere flick of a finger. Their minds were chaotic now, not daring to flee.

”You are capable of killing my son Heim?” Miki swept over Ward and the others, letting out a disdainful snort. Heim was his son, having formed the Knight Mercenary Corps to adventure on the Ice Plateau. Usually, even if trouble arose, others would refrain from touching Heim out of respect for Miki, at most only teaching a lesson. Miki knew to make his son grow, he must face setbacks, but whoever killed

his son was touching his reverse scales.

”Master, also him; he’s the real killer of Master Heim, and his strength is quite formidable.” The bodyguard’s eyes shifted, pointing to a black-haired, black-eyed youth with his hair tied.

Adam Vite and Lan Bo froze momentarily, then their gaze focused, because the youth pointed at by Miki’s bodyguard was Lin Mo.

Lin Mo voluntarily stepped forward, fearless under Miki’s eagle-like sharp gaze, his expression indifferent.

”You killed my son Heim?”

Miki asked, his voice carrying thunderous anger, eyes burning as if with raging inferno.

”I killed him; you’re that fool’s father?”

Lin Mo responded indifferently, his tone cold.

Adam Vite and Lan Bo were completely surprised that the killer of Miki’s son Heim was indeed Lin Mo.

”Dad...” Lan Bo looked at Adam Vite, showing a trace of anxiety on his face.

No matter what, Lin Mo was a guest of the Lanbo Family, but now that Miki had personally come to avenge his son, Lan Bo doubted Lin Mo could defeat Miki.

”Hmm?” Adam Vite pondered, then shook his head.

Lan Bo showed disappointment; it seemed his father was unable to intervene in this matter, especially as Lin Mo killed Heim and admitted as such. Mainly, Lan Bo knew his father was running for councilman and didn’t want to offend any War God lightly.

Much less for his son’s love rival, Lin Mo.

”Adam War God, you see, he admitted killing my son Heim. Today, I’ll avenge my son; at least during the councilman election, I won’t hinder you.” Miki said淡淡.

Besides, even if Lin Mo admitted killing Miki, if he acted on the Lanbo Family’s territory, it’d be embarrassing for Adam Vite.

Feili, drinking in the corner, seeing the scene, showed a sly smile, muttering quietly: ”Better he gets killed, better he gets killed, haha. Didn’t expect I don’t need to intervene to resolve this calamity.”

Ward, Kro, Yina heard and realized even Adam War God wouldn’t help?

The three turned deathly pale, now fish on the chopping block, feeling they implicated Lin Mo.

”You want to kill my Family Head, yet not see who you are?”

Suddenly, a soft, clear voice sounded in everyone’s ears.

A blue figure stood in front of Miki, small in stature, with the gentle beauty of an Eastern woman. Her eyebrows were raised, and her vibrant eyes, now as cold as winter, stared at Miki, fearless.

”Miss Yingzi.” Lan Bo exclaimed in surprise.

”Oh, a man needing to hide behind a woman?” Miki scoffed with slight ridicule.

”Yingzi, step aside, I’ll handle this!” Lin Mo smiled faintly, saying: ”Miki, if you can survive one punch from me, I’ll spare your life.”

Inside the hotel.

Every face showed expressions of astonishment; someone dared challenge the elevated Thunder God Miki of the War God Temple.

Lan Bo clenched his fist, his gaze focused on Lin Mo, exhibiting doubt, for Miki had long been renowned as the Thunder God of the War God Temple, earning his formidable name through strength.

”Interesting, kid, quite arrogant.” Adam Vite squinted, his thoughts unknown.

Ward, Kro, and Yina also gazed in astonishment, looking at the black-haired youth with deep-set eyes. His face was indifferent, seemingly not joking.

”Brother Lin, I’m sorry, we implicated you.” Yina closed her eyes, her long lashes fluttering, with crystal tears slipping from the corners.

If it weren’t for their grudge with the Knight Mercenary Corps, Lin Mo wouldn’t have helped them and ended up killing Heim, provoking Miki War God.