The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power novel Chapter 89

Under the gloomy sky, the chanting of the scriptures could be heard.

Next to the coffin in the hall, there were two bright red rose wreaths.

The condolence hall, which was initially quiet and solemn, was suddenly filled with ruthless thugs who did not match the atmosphere at all.

An uncanny scene as such was like a nightmare!

Kingsley sneered coldly and replied to Baron with disdain, "Mr. Howe, do you think your trash gun from the black market can fire faster than my pistol? Or do you think you can beat me with these twenty reckless men?"

Upon hearing that, Baron pulled a long face. His face could be said to be even darker than the gloomy sky outside!

Kingsley’s gun was a military pistol of the latest edition!

It was definitely not comparable to the crappy piece of trash in Baron's hands!

"No matter how lousy my gun is, it's not something your body can resist once I fire the bullet! Put your gun down and surrender yourself if you want to live!"

"Hahaha..." Kingsley laughed out loud after hearing his threat.

"I can accurately strike your head within 0.01 seconds! Are you sure you're able to kill me before that?!"

Trying to fight with Ares, the God of War, on the speed and accuracy of shooting, was considered digging one's own grave!

"You..."

Baron's hands holding the gun were currently soaked in sweat.

Both of his arms trembled slightly as if they were filled with lead.

"You don't have the guts to shoot!" Kingsley's voice was indifferent and cold, straightforwardly exposing Baron's act of bluff!

After living in the army for ten years, Kingsley had seen many kinds of people on the battlefield.

Some women and children might seem harmless, but they could easily commit suicide attacks with explosives before one realized it; some new recruits and reckless men might look fierce and terrifying, but they shiver while holding their guns as they dared not pull the trigger!

Baron belonged to the latter!

He killed people with his fists, knives, and with several other methods!

However, he never fired a shot!

After all, in the Empire of Qustia, the nature of killing someone with a fist and killing someone with a gun was completely different!

Moreover, Baron dared not mess with such a powerful person who was capable of bringing him misfortune!

The reason why he carried this antique gun with him was just as a means to bluff people.

The entire condolence hall was eerily quiet, save for the ticking sounds of the clock hanging on the wall.

A minute later, Baron was still holding a gun like a sculpture and confronted Kingsley from a distance.

The expensive custom-made luxury coffin was then broken into shreds!

Pieces of yellow sandalwood shards splattered in the air as if blasted by explosives!

Crick! Crack!

The coffin was now broken, revealing William's body that looked peaceful.

No, he was no longer at peace!

Hit by an external force, he fell to the ground from the coffin!

His clothes were messed up, and his limbs were twisted!

Seeing him like that, everyone hissed!

The act of breaking the coffin and startling the deceased at a funeral was simply shocking!

All the guests retreated one after another, desperately trying to escape from such an unfortunate scene!

However, Kingsley stood upright on his spot.

No one dared to act rashly in front of him!