The Protector

“What do you want?” The moment the guard at the entrance asked, two lightning-fast slashes made quick work of him.

After that, Johnny and his men entered the club.

Inside, the club was as lively as usual.

Johnny went straight to the club’s DJ booth, turned down the music, and switched on all the lights.

Every corner of the club was illuminated as if it was broad daylight.

At that moment, the hundreds of patrons in the club stopped dancing and turned to stare at the DJ booth.

The atmosphere became boisterous as the club’s staff rushed towards the booth.

Picking up the mic, Johnny instructed, “Silence! I have something to say.”

Upon his orders, everyone kept quiet and gave him their attention.

“Let me introduce myself. I am Johnny Lawrence.”

“Huh? Johnny Lawrence? That name sounds familiar.”

“That’s right, where did I hear it before?”

Everyone in the club felt the name sounded familiar.

Johnny continued, “I am from the Southern Union and a subordinate of Grover Cooke.”

Boom!

his identity, everyone went ballistic and looked at

one of the Four Kings of the Southern

of the Southern Union. This

in South City! Something big must

heard that it was

dream was to join the legendary

as their religion and was an achievement that would bring honor

short, they considered it their

same time, it was also the most frightening of

Southern Union would be hunted

would be no escape even if one fled to the ends of

that one of the legendary Four Kings of the Southern Union, Johnny, was standing

some even had his face

and battle-hardened, there was an air of invincibility around

I’m here to look for the body of my

moment Johnny changed the

Johnny’s master?

that Grover Cooke

Grover’s disciple’s body?

of the same haughty person, Jacky, from

one of the Southern

as it now involves the