I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 679

The host took the stage and introduced the two muscular boxers. Following that, it was time for the live audience to place their bets.

Observing the two boxers in the ring—their arms and thighs as thick as one's waist—Kingsley turned to Baron and inquired, "Mr. Howe, are these two fighters also part of your Black Boxer Gang? Their physique is comparable to that of professional bodybuilders!"

"That's right, Boss Nicholson. They're the cream of the crop in my gang!" Baron answered proudly. "With your esteemed presence today, I've specially arranged ten of our finest fighters for you! The five matches tonight will give you a thrilling experience!"

Sitting at the side, Wendell laughed as he chimed in. "That's right, Boss Nicholson. The fighters tonight surpass even my capabilities. Their muscles are forged through powerful punches! They're the real deal. Unlike those bodybuilders who are all show and no substance!"

Ding!

The crisp sound of a bell rang, and the first round of the match officially began!

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Watching the two fighters in the ring exchanging punches with remarkable 'intensity,' Kingsley could not help but be taken aback. He had anticipated some theatricality in this boxing match but did not expect it to be entirely staged!

The red corner had ample opportunity to dodge the fierce punch from the blue corner yet deliberately chose to take it head-on. The impact was so strong that their mouth instantly swelled and turned red.

Kingsley's eyes flickered. "M-Mr. Martin, is this what you meant by 'all show and no substance?'"

He waved his hand. "No need for that. We can discuss it if I do step into the ring myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, five individuals with distinct expressions entered through the main entrance.

Two individuals in their thirties appeared and were dressed in gray attire. Although their muscle build was not as impressive as the boxers in the ring, their sturdy bodies exuded an underlying strength.

They were the junior representatives sent by the Stewart Family—Zephyr Stewart and Bronte Stewart.

Their names perfectly matched their personalities; Zephyr exuded a cold and proud demeanor akin to the wind, while Bronte possessed an explosive and thunderous presence. Despite their contrasting personalities, they stood out as the most remarkable individuals among the members of the Stewart Family.