"Invited?" Alex sneered. "Reene might be keeping you with her money, but the Wynns have nothing to do with you. Get away from here now and tell her to transfer half a million for my car repair needs. Then we're even."

"Don't let him off yet." Levi stopped them with something in mind. "There must be more than what we see."

"Levi, what do you mean?" His friends were confused.

Alex was the one who caught up with his thought immediately. "Levi, you're trying to tell us that he is trying to sneak into the banquet to harm the God of War?" "You're clever." He didn't bother to restrain his laughter. "That's exactly what I think. If we prove that he's a threat, then we can do anything to punish him."

"You've got a point." Alex agreed as he directed his attention to Kingsley. "Listen there, Kingsley. We're now in charge of your life. "

At that, he pointed at the hobo, who was disoriented and shaking in pain. "If you kneel beside him and call me 'Dad', I will consider letting you go." Levi joined in with maniacal laughter. "He's right. If you don't want to get shot by the bodyguards of the God of War, you have to kneel and call us now." As their insults went on, Jeffred arrived at the scene. When he saw a circle forming in the parking lot, he walked toward the crowd to check on them. That's when what he had seen was so horrible that it almost gave him a heart attack. Those people must have a death wish to provoke the God of War! Splitting the crowd apart, he asked those who were the center of attention, "Fellow young masters, may I know what's going on right now?"

Levi was holding back a little as he saw Jeffred had shown up. "Director Church is here already..."

On usual occasions, he wouldn't even spare another glance at Jeffred. However, he had heard from his father that Jeffred was the one who invited the God of War tonight, so he wouldn't do anything to offend the host.

Of course, he wouldn't want to become the one who ruined the banquet tonight, but Alex knew nothing about the stakes. So, Alex took a look at Jeffred and yelled at him. "It's none of your business, old man! The punk dares to threaten the God of War's safety, and now we're teaching him a lesson!"

"H-He's trying for what?" Confusion clouded Jeffred's mind because he knew Kingsley was precisely the God of War himself.

Kingsley is trying to harm himself? What kind of joke is that?

Then, he recalled Kingsley's request to keep his identity a secret, so Jeffred decided to keep his silence, but he couldn't help but panic as the commotion went on.

Alex shifted his attention back to Kingsley and continued. "You heard me, Kingsley! Do exactly what I ask you to do when I'm still in a good mood. Or else, it won't end well."

The worst thing Jeffred could imagine was about to happen as he patted his leg with force in regret. "Oh no! I'm doomed! That idiot was ruining my night!"

He was distraught to see the scene. If it weren't for his promise to keep Kingsley's identity a secret, he would have told Alex to shut up.

He had worked so hard to invite Kingsley to the banquet, but an idiot had provoked the God of War before the banquet had even begun. Alex would ruin the banquet if his honorable guest didn't attend at all. Nevertheless, Alex wasn't good at observation. The moment he thought that Levi had his back, he swore to himself that he must make Kingsley pay. "You really aren't going to follow my instructions, aren't you?" Finally, he said viciously through gritted teeth, "Then I'm not going easy on you."

Alex knew that Kingsley had good combat skills, so he decided to avoid him and chose the old bum as his target. Unfortunately, the old man on the ground was too powerless to save himself as he kicked him. After a loud thud, the old man was coughing up blood as he rolled on the ground in pain. "Please! Please don't hurt me! It's all my fault... I'm scared... Mom, where are you? Please save me..."

The old man had a poor mental state before, and the violence against him added to the impact as he mumbled in misery. A crowd had gathered around the commotion, and some looked away as they couldn't even bear to look at the scene.

Nonetheless, Alex lacked a conscience as he stomped on the tramp's back again when he didn't get a response from Kingsley. "Kingsley, I will kill him if you aren't doing it."

Just then, he had already raised his leg and was ready to make a kick.

Just as his kick almost landed on the old tramp's head, he saw a whip lashing at him as fast as lighting and entangling his ankle tightly.

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