I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 688

The audience gaped for a moment before they finally digested the piece of evidence right before their eyes.

"S-So… He's telling the truth."

"Oh, my gosh! Just who's the young man wearing a hoodie? He knocked out his opponent with merely a punch."

Another person gasped before elaborating their opinion, "Both Adrien and Craig lost to the injured guy. But the guy with the hoodie is better."

At that moment, all eyes fell on Kingsley in astonishment. Their eyes were shining with admiration and appreciation.

After all, nobody expected a lithe man like him to possess such strength.

Bronte hopped off the stage in embarrassment and approached Zephyr. "I'm sorry, Zephyr. I didn't make it."

"No worries. He's a tough opponent. You're no match for him."

Even though Zephyr was comforting Bronte, his dark eyes were fixated on Kingsley, who stayed in the ring.

At the same time, Kingsley immediately caught sight of Zephyr, who was among the audience.

The two locked eyes with each other. Both refused to back down in their staring contest.

Zephyr's presence made Kingsley feel slightly intimidated.

He's far more powerful than Bronte.

Just when the pair studied each other, Baron, who was overjoyed, walked out of the VIP room.

I can't believe it! Kingsley won the fight.

Not only did Kingsley's victory help him cover his debts, but he also even benefited from it.

He experienced an emotional roller coaster today. Baron had a hard time believing the outcome. Am I dreaming?

He was truly giddy with happiness.

He sauntered to the ring and waved his hand to grab Kingsley's attention. "Boss Nicholson, you're a lifesaver!"

He would've kowtowed to Kingsley to express his gratitude if there was nobody around.

"You're wrong. He's not the toughest." Zephyr continued, "You have yet to see me fight. I've got nothing to lose."

He might as well be shouting right at Baron's face that he was the most powerful man in the gang.

Blood drained from Baron's face. He turned to Kingsley before making a decision. "What do you think, Boss Nicholson?"

"Sure. Let's make a bet." Kingsley's hands remained behind him. He wasn't bothered by the turn of events. "After all, I'm looking forward to seeing how good the strongest person among you is."

Since Kingsley decided to fight Zephyr, Baron no longer hesitated. Thus, he turned to look at Zephyr and cut to the chase. "Fine. Since Boss Nicholson has agreed to it, I'm down. What do you want to bet on? Name the game."

Kingsley's skill deeply impressed Baron.

If Kingsley asked him to jump off a cliff, Baron wouldn't hesitate to do so. He would even ask him the exact location of that cliff.

Zephyr raised his chin. He recalled Albert's words and reiterated them by speaking word by word.

"Boss Jarett wants the ownership of Black Boxer Gang if I win. And there's one more thing, about a Nicholson guy..."