After settling a series of matters on the city wall, Robin left. As a general, it wasn’t possible for him to stay there all the time. Constantly being there would also put the captains under pressure. Plus, there was Jeff Reczek. This battle maniac had been restrained this time and was holding back a great deal of anger, waiting for the enemy’s next appearance to explode all at once. So, Robin decided to go back and check on his villa.
However, just then, a woman in a red dress, with a voluptuous figure, flowing long hair, an exceptionally charismatic presence, and wearing sunglasses, hurriedly walked over. Seeing Robin, her eyes lit up. She walked over, put her arm around Robin’s shoulder, and said to the man following her, “Brayden Styles, stop chasing me. This is my boyfriend. I’ve told you I have a boyfriend.”
“This kid, he’s worthy of being your boyfriend?” A tall man in an expensive suit, clutching a large bouquet of roses, walked over from behind. After glancing at Robin, he sneered and was about to say something.
Just as Brayden Styles wanted to speak, an unexpected event occurred. Robin gently shook off the woman’s hand, saying, “I don’t know her.” Then he walked away, leaving Brayden Styles speechless. The woman was equally stunned. What did this mean? She was a great beauty with an incredible figure. No man had ever refused her when she needed a shield. Yet, today, she had been rejected. What did this mean?
“Halt.” Robin had already walked a distance away when Brayden Styles called out, “You touched my goddess’s hand. Who allowed you to? Is my goddess someone you can touch?”
When he mentioned her name, the woman raised her head slightly, looking somewhat proud. After all, Cain Johnson was an international superstar. Her fame was tremendous.
However, Robin asked, “I touched her, and then what?” His words were plain, seemingly indifferent to the name Cain Johnson, which made Cain Johnson’s face stiffen. What did he mean? She had countless male fans, all frantic for her attention, yet this man was so indifferent. He knew her name, he should be passionately pursuing. At the very least, asking for an autograph or a photo. Why was he so cold?
“And then… my woman, is she someone you can touch?” Brayden Styles finally let out the words he had been holding back. He had seen Cain Johnson put her arm around a strange man’s shoulder and had wanted to express his anger and prove his strength. But he didn’t expect that Robin would shake off Cain Johnson’s hand.
That was Cain Johnson’s hand! An international superstar! If Cain Johnson had put her arm around his shoulder, he would have been overjoyed. But this kid didn’t appreciate what he had, so Brayden Styles needed to teach him a lesson and prove himself in front of Cain Johnson.
“So what?” Robin raised an eyebrow.
“So, you are going to kneel before me now, apologize sincerely, and then I might forgive you. Let me tell you, although my family just moved to St. Sunday, we have many friends with powerful influence in St. Sunday. You cannot mess with us,” Brayden Styles said arrogantly.
“Friends, which friends?” Robin asked.
“The head of the Haynes family, Rolf Haynes, is my father’s friend, and Tim Chase is my friend. These two families have high status in St. Sunday. You should know these two families. Are you scared now?” Brayden Styles chuckled.
However, after hearing this, Robin replied, “Tim Chase? Rolf Haynes? If they heard what you just said, I’m afraid they would want to kill you now.”
“Kill me? Hah, are you starting to talk nonsense? What relationship do I have with them? Killing me, what a joke. If anyone’s going to be killed, it’s you, kid. You’re truly ignorant of your own limitations. Men, beat him up, and don’t hold back.” Brayden Styles laughed loudly, waving his hand.
Suddenly, dozens of men in suits stepped forward from behind. The man at the front, not wearing sunglasses, cracked his neck and walked out, “Young master, don’t worry. Beating people up is our specialty. No one does it better than us.”
Their family used to rule another city, but that city had been invaded by South Land, so they had fled to St. Sunday. In this stable city of St. Sunday, they continued to act high and mighty.
Upon arriving, he had targeted his prey – the big star left in St. Sunday, Cain Johnson. She was too beautiful. He had been pursuing her constantly these past few days.
And now, by beating up this guy in front of him, he could intimidate Cain Johnson. He would see if Cain Johnson would submit, and if she still didn’t, he would have to use force.
Just as the corners of his mouth were about to spread into a smile, he heard a few crunching sounds. Then, Brayden Styles was stunned. His eyes were wide open.
Because he saw that his bodyguards, hired by his father to protect him, were all lying on the ground, clutching their arms or legs, wailing constantly. The wailing was pitiful, making his heart tremble.
“How can this be, weren’t all of you very powerful?” Brayden Styles asked in confusion.
“Because I’m more powerful.” At this time, Robin approached Brayden Styles, who was scared out of his wits and tried to run away. But Robin grabbed him by the collar. Robin’s faint voice came, “Why bother? I said I didn’t know her, but you insisted on causing trouble for me.”
“Why bother?” With a click, Brayden Styles’s left hand was broken.
“Ah!” This time, it was Brayden Styles himself who was wailing. It was too painful. But it wasn’t over yet. With another click, his right hand was broken.
Then, Robin let go, and he crumbled to the ground, holding his hands and weeping in pain. Robin sighed, “I just wanted to go home, why did you have to cause trouble for me, leading to this situation.”
Robin didn’t want to get involved in these disputes now. But this person just had to provoke him. Now that his hands were broken, who could he blame? After all, the one he provoked was the War God of Kisia, the supreme commander of Kisia’s military, a national protector. If he didn’t punish him a bit, others might think that this war god could be bullied by anyone.
“Next time, watch your step.” Robin finished and stood up.
Brayden Styles was still wailing non-stop. It was really painful. As for Robin’s words, he naturally didn’t take them in. He was a second-generation rich kid. His family was a powerful one, they were not to be messed with. As for this guy, he would make him pay.