The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 442

A chorus of mercenaries erupted in a thunderous roar, their voices reverberating through the vast expanse of the bustling casino, shaking the very foundations and lingering in the air long after.

Josef, Sharvin, Eden, Reign, Xander, and the others all exchanged frowns, their eyes swiftly fixating on the commanding presence of Mr. Payne.

This man looked like a rugged hero with a solid and imposing physique. His smile was warm and inviting, giving off an air of approachability. Despite his formidable presence, he had a gentle and kind demeanor that made him appear harmless to

both man and beast.

But to the four sword-wielding Generals, Fletcher, and all the mercenaries present, his presence ignited an intense enthusiasm of admiration in their eyes.

“Mr. Payne? Isn’t he Buckminster, the fish merchant?”

“Buckminster, the respected fish merchant, known for his charitable acts and support for impoverished students in Flensburg City. He was hailed as benevolent, but little did anyone know that his true identity held such surprises.”

“My word, this man sure knows how to keep his secrets hidden deep. Is he the cunning mastermind behind all of this?”

“On the surface, he presents himself as a noble benefactor, a philanthropist with a warm smile. But deep down, he harbors the heart of a demon. This man is truly fearsome, a perfect example of a smiling predator”

The bosses acquainted with Mr. Payne were taken aback, their faces filled with terror as they gazed upon Buckminster.

In particular, the affluent business people in Flensburg City were left speechless, their faces filled with disbelief and astonishment.

Buckminster, a prominent figure in Flensburg City, was known for his thriving businesses and philanthropic activities. He generously supported underprivileged students and provided shelters for orphans and people experiencing homelessness. earning him the reputation of a revered benefactor. His impact on the community was such that several schools erected statues in his honor, forever commemorating his remarkable contributions.

In a recent TV interview, the young students of Flensburg City idolized Buckminster, looking up to him as their role model. They expressed their aspirations to follow in his footsteps, dedicating themselves to philanthropy and positively impacting society as he did.

No one could have ever imagined that Buckminster would be the person he turned out to be.

“Yet another Robert!”

Reign’s expression turned grim as she laid eyes on Buckminster.

Seeing Buckminster, she couldn’t help but recall the likeness of Robert.

The difference was in how thoroughly he had disguised himself.

BANG!

his hands bound tightly, was unceremoniously tossed to the ground, landing right at the feet of Buckminster.

Seward displayed no trace of fear. His eyes burned with anger as he confronted Buckminster. shouting. “You dirty son of a gun, Buckminster! The Zabel family has been good to you. Why would you turn against

be in my

because of that, you’re gonna take our lives?”

“You bet!”

I’m gonna make you pay!”

storm, his forehead

fragrance that left him weak and defenseless, allowing Fletcher to

the effects of the intoxication started to wear off, fueled by his blazing fury; his Internal Strength surged like wildfire. The ropes that restrained him strained under pressure, threatening to

like a celestial warrior, delivering a devastating blow to his back that sent him sprawling and coughing up

thinking it can make a fuss in front of our Mr. Payne. Well, you’re

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a cold tone

jaw, his eyes filled with fury as he confronted Buckminster. “You sneaky son of a gun, how did you smuggle in

men are all gone, and now every soul on this ship answers to

even greater fury, determined to go against Buckminster.

determination as he unleashed a devastating kick directly

struck with such force that blood gushed from his seven orifices, leaving him sprawled unconscious on the ground.

said.

and flung him aside contemptuously as if discarding a worthless object. He sneered, “A seven-star General, huh? Just

a contemptuous look at Fletcher,

than a five-star General, no match for the

not been for the intoxicating fragrance that had been used on Seward, Fletcher would have been no

was nothing more than an arrogant upstart who thought too highly of himself.

let Fletcher continue his pretentious act, using it to instill fear in the

Seward, the faces of Josef, Eden, Sharvin, and the others

His formidable strength and unmatched skills made him

pitiful state, like a helpless dog, entirely at the mercy

day how mighty

now,” Sharvin whispered in a

strength of Fletcher, they would have allowed Eden to make a daring

in this treacherous territory, we find ourselves trapped, like cornered prey with no hope of escape,

his gaze fixated on the surroundings,