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!

that instant, Seward, his hands bound tightly, was unceremoniously tossed to the ground, landing right at the feet

dirty son of a gun, Buckminster! The Zabel family has been good to you. Why would you turn against us and

because you folks happened to be in my path,” Buckminster chuckled with a sly

because of that, you’re gonna

“You bet!”

gonna make

his forehead veins pulsating as he unleashed a mighty

the effect of the intoxicating fragrance that left him weak and defenseless, allowing Fletcher

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

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

fuss in front of our Mr. Payne. Well, you’re playing with fire!”

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cold tone

sneaky son of a gun, how did you smuggle in all these mercenaries without anyone catching on? And what the hell happened to the others who were

every soul on this ship answers to

seethed with even greater fury, determined

with cold determination as he unleashed a devastating kick directly

from his seven

remained calm and said. “Toss him aside.”

“A seven-star General, huh? Just a worthless piece of trash!

shot a contemptuous look at Fletcher,

nothing more than a five-star General, no match for the likes

the intoxicating fragrance that had been used on Seward, Fletcher would have

more than an

from exposing Fletcher’s true colors and instead let Fletcher continue his pretentious act,

confronted Seward, the faces of Josef, Eden,

be reckoned with. His formidable strength and unmatched skills

found himself in a pitiful state, like a helpless dog, entirely at

day how

of trouble now,” Sharvin whispered in

have allowed Eden to make a daring escape earlier and then strategized their way

these mercenaries standing guard like a pack of wolves in this treacherous territory, we find ourselves trapped,

silent, his gaze fixated on the surroundings, carefully