The Lunarian Tribe?
These words sound nice, but in reality, simply put, this Vice Admiral coveted his power and wanted to control everything.
Their methods were ruthless and merciless, leaving no room for resistance whatsoever.
He quickly compared the costs and benefits of joining the other organization and completing these tasks in his mind.
Soon, Capone Becky bowed solemnly.
"Thank you, Lieutenant Vice Admiral, for giving the Capone Family this opportunity!"
I will definitely not let you down!
Upon Wen Yan, Xia Le picked up the hot tea on the table, blew on it, and took a sip.
"Excuse me, sir, what is the name of our organization?"
Capone Becky said cautiously.
"Gods!"
"And you."
Codename: Godfather!
Chapter 122 The Lunarian?
"Godfather."
Capone Becky pondered the codename for a moment, then smiled.
He really liked the code name.
As for the other members of the organization, he didn't ask any questions about the specifics.
Having been involved in the Mafia business for many years, he knew very well what he should know and what he should forget.
"Do you own the underground boxing ring in Troia?"
Xia Le suddenly asked.
"No."
Capone Becky paused for a moment, then shook his head.
"Take me to see it."
Xia Le.
Under the radiation of the Domain just now, he seemed to notice a special little boy in the underground boxing ring. The Flame burning on the boy's body made him suspect that he was from a powerful bloodline race.
"Yes!"
Capone Becky quickly replied.
Although he didn't know why the leader had suddenly become interested in underground boxing, he quickly complied.
A moment later, led by Capone Becky, Xia Le sat down in an empty seat in the underground boxing ring, in a front row with an excellent view.
Inside the octagon, two dark-skinned, muscular men are attacking each other.
Xia Le didn't care. In his eyes, the skills of these underground boxers were like children fighting.
Or rather, any elite officer could easily defeat them.
Underground boxing rings primarily serve as a means of gambling to generate excitement among the audience.
His gaze shifted and landed on a silent, strong-looking boy in the corner, his head wrapped in a towel.
As you can see, a wisp of Flame always burns behind it, flickering uncertainly.
"The demon Arosh!"
"I heard he's only fourteen years old."
"What a joke! How could a fourteen-year-old have such a strong physique? He must be almost three meters tall! And that ever-burning Flame."
"I've heard that some people with unusual bloodlines mature earlier."
"Arosh said that he is an ability user, but he doesn't control it very well yet."
The sound of soft conversation drifted over, drawing Xia Le's attention to the boy.
Standing at three meters tall, no one would mistake him for a fourteen-year-old boy, especially given his gloomy and extremely murderous aura.
After a long pause, the host outside the octagon shouted.
"Now, please welcome the demon, Arosh, who has maintained a fifty-eight-game winning streak, to the stage!"
"He is a captive beast, a pawn abandoned by the God, a beast that chooses to devour its prey!"
"Yet he is also an invincible demon within the octagon!"
The loud roar immediately ignited the audience's emotions, and they all roared back, chanting "Arosh!"
Xia Le watched quietly, while Capone Becky occasionally whispered something to his men who came in and out.
Arosh entered the arena, everyone quickly noticed that his hands and feet were bound with heavy Chain.
"Seastone?"
Capone Becky Outer Path.
"I've heard of this person's name before."
He was a war slave of one of the other four families.
"Recently, he's become quite famous in the underground boxing market, but..."
At this point, Capone Becky sighed.
"As a war slave, his fate will be terrible."
Upon Wen Yan, Xia Le narrowed her eyes.
The battles in the octagon begin extremely quickly; every duel is a gamble for everyone present.
Arosh's opponent was a man of similar size to him, with thick arms, skilled in combat, and fierce in attack.
After about ten breaths, Xia Le saw that the Flame behind Arosh had gone out.
Immediately afterwards, its speed suddenly increased dramatically.
In that instant, his eyes narrowed and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Capone Becky."
"Please speak!"
Capone Becky is ready to go at any time.
"No matter the cost, I want this guy named Ashura to stand before me today."
Xia Le slowly got up and quickly left.
"Ah?"
Capone Becky was taken aback, but then, looking at the two still fighting in the octagon, he gritted his teeth.
Then, with a cold gaze, he waved to one of his men beside him.
It was nearing Twilight.
A group of men in black carefully observed their surroundings, then quickly escorted the person with a bag over their head into a secluded courtyard.
"Chief, your orders have been fulfilled!"
Capone Becky bent down and said.
Arosh was put down, and the black bag on his head was ripped off.
His aura was icy, and he showed no reaction to being moved to a different location; he remained completely calm.
"Your name is Arosh?"
Xia Le stared at the man in front of her.
"Um!"
Ashura nodded.
"Being chained up like these shackles must be very uncomfortable, right?"
Xia Le stood up, walked up to the other person, and grabbed the shackles in his hands.
"These are incredibly hard Seastone Shackles, and the key has already been thrown away."
"No one in the world can remove it."
"Like my fate, I cannot escape it."
Arosh said.
"Yeah?"
Xia Le remained silent, then chuckled softly.
Suddenly, he exerted force with his right hand, and an aura of Haki emanated from his body.
"Fate is the most unreliable thing."
The next second, to Arosh's astonishment, the shackles shattered and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Le lowered his head again and shattered the shackles on his feet.
"Now, you are free!"
"Your fate is the same."
Arosh stared blankly at the person in front of him. After trying to move his hands and feet, a childlike smile appeared on his face.
"That's why they locked me up."
"There's another reason!"
Xia Le looked curious. "Oh?"
"Fear!"
"Those people are afraid of my power!"
Arosh spoke, Flame behind him hissed and expanded.
Capone Becky's expression changed, and his men around him drew their pistols.
"Yeah?"
Xia Le chuckled softly.
Tell me your age.
Ashura hesitated slightly. "Fourteen years old!"
Then, he said in a deep voice.
Do you know?
"Those people planned to make enough money off me before getting rid of me."
You saved my life.
Xia Le smiled as she looked at the fourteen-year-old boy in front of her.
Although the other person doesn't look like a fourteen-year-old at all, the bloodlines in this world are strange, and growing up quickly isn't unusual.
What kind of dream do you have?
Fourteen-year-old Arosh, however, acted very maturely and asked seriously.
"To change this world, stand atop the mountain and observe the scenery of all living beings."
Xia Le.
Arosh's body trembled, and after a moment of silence, he bent down and knelt on both knees.
"I will dedicate my life to helping you achieve your dreams!"