I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 259

"Ah!"

After being struck by the punch, Zayne fell heavily on the floor, and he didn't get up for a long time as he wrapped his arms around his head.

"Alright now." Kingsley raised a hand. "Don't kill him just yet."

"Understood!" Wendell answered before he respectfully retreated aside.

Kingsley proceeded to look down at Zayne before he said coldly, "Your father even knelt down to Alice in order to allow you to participate in the medical conference. Is this how you repay him?" Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It is because my Dad is muddle-headed!" Zayne sat up slowly and hissed bitterly, "Did you drug him or something?! I don't understand why he respects you so much! He even beat me up and grounded me all because of you! You son of a b*tch, I will kill you next time even if I don't kill you today! I will stop you from making more people fall for your lies!"

Kingsley frowned when he heard that. "I already got you in the palm of my hands, but you don't seem like you are repentant. If you are willing to sincerely reflect on your behavior, I might forgive you this one time because of how much Jeffred has helped me before."

"Bah! There's no need for that!" Zayne spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm onto Kingsley's pants. "Just what can you do to me? Don't tell me you are going to kill me? Ha! The most you will do is have Wendell and his goons beat me up. I am not scared of you!"

Kingsley gave him a sideways glance and nodded at that. "Tough guy, aren't you? I wonder how much

longer you can remain tough," he mused while turning to Wendell.

"Did he say how he was planning to handle me?"

"He did," Wendell dutifully replied. "He said he… wants to cut off your tongue and limbs, and make you into a human swine…"

"We will do as he says, then." Kingsley smiled subtly. "Cut off his tongue and limbs! Let's not let his effort in planning go to waste!"

Zayne was frozen with shock at first after hearing that, but he soon stammered in disbelief. "Y-You are joking, right?"

"Do I look like I am joking?"

Kingsley leaned down and stared at the man coldly, not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Looking into Kingsley's deep eyes, Zayne immediately started breaking out in cold sweat.

He suddenly realized that he might have stepped on the toes of the Devil himself!

Just as Zayne was dumbstruck, Kingsley waved at Wendell and the rest of them. "You guys go ahead and find a latrine to put him in. I have something to say to Dr. Church alone."

"Yes… Boss…"

Wendell and his subordinates responded with a pale face as they looked at each other, and proceeded to leave the gazebo with light steps.

They didn't expect that Kingsley would make what Zayne was just talking about casually come true.

He really was going to turn Zayne into a human swine!

It was frightening enough to scare them even though they were boxers who joined fights illegally.

After Wendell walked away with his men, only Kingsley and Zayne were left in the gazebo.

Looking at the devilish man sitting in the dark, Zayne suddenly felt that Wendell and the others were comparable to angels with graceful wings on their backs.

He would rather be with the goons than being in the same space as Kingsley Nicholson!

"W-What are you going to do to me?" Zayne gulped loudly before he muttered in a fearful and shaky voice, "You can't kill me… We live in a lawful society. You wouldn't dare kill me!"

"Won't I?" The corners of Kingsley's mouth raised when he heard that. "What a coincidence. Not only do I dare to kill, I am also extremely good at killing!"

It was at this moment Zayne regretted his actions so much he could die.

He regretted not listening to his father's words and had insisted on provoking Kingsley.

Thinking of this, Zayne rolled over and knelt on the ground, begging, "B-Boss… Didn't you just say that

you can let me go for my father's sake if I sincerely repented? I do regret my actions! I was wrong! Please let me off the hook just this once!"

"I did say that, but it is too late for you to regret it now." Kingsley sighed as he shook his head. "Also, do you know why your father is so afraid of me?"

"W-Why?" Zayne looked completely hopeless at this point.

Kingsley put his right hand on Zayne's shoulder and whispered coldly next to his ear, "Have you heard of Ares, the God of War?"

"A-Ares, the God of War?" Zayne felt a shiver run through his body. "Isn't he the one who came to Hill Crest Hospital before? My father even said that he was going to bring Ares to the president's ban—"

Zayne came to an abrupt stop as he spoke.

In that instant, the blood drained from his face.

"D-Don't tell me you are…"