I Am the Ruler of All

Baron chuckled. "So I opened up a bar, and all the workers there are men. Most of our customers are boxers, but we also get
dominatrixes too."
Kenzo and his lackeys looked like dead people. They knew that Kingsley was going to make them work as gigolos. Kenzo
shuddered, and he pleaded, "No, no! I don't want to... I don't want to..." The mere sight of those burly men was already enough
to make him faint. If he had to serve them for a whole night, he would be sent to the ER.
His lackeys were also trembling like they were electrocuted.
Baron snickered. "Don't be scared. It's a legit bar. Well, a few guys die every month, but it's because they were too weak." He
rubbed his chin and looked at Kenzo. "Guys like you can hang on for about three to five years."
"No! I don't want to be a gigolo!" Kenzo crawled over to Kingsley and held his leg. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nicholson! Please, have mercy
on me! I won't victimize anyone ever again!"
Kingsley looked at him coldly. "I thought you said you'd do this if you were a woman? Now you'll have the chance to make easy
money."
"No..." Kenzo was almost going to pass out from crying. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that to the girl. I'm sorry..."
Kingsley smiled. "Don't apologize to me. In your words, I'm doing this for your own good. I'm showing you a way to get rich." He
then kicked Kenzo away and told Baron, "You'll handle these guys. Get what I mean?"
"Yes, sir!" Baron nodded. "I'll make them serve a lot of customers, and the strongest ones too!"
Kenzo's lackey's spasmed and plopped down to the ground when they heard him. Their souls were crushed, and Kenzo even
blacked out right away.
Baron told his men to stuff Kenzo and his lackeys into the vans and whispered, "Boss, I don't mind dealing with these guys, but
Xanxus has about the same level of power as I do. If he finds out what I did to his men, he's going to attack me. So..."

Kingsley looked at him. "If that old git ever tries to attack you, you come to me. I'll handle him."
"Yes, sir! Of course, sir!" Baron felt like jumping in delight. Kingsley's guarantee was like a perfect shield for him. If Xanxus ever
tried to infiltrate Cleapolis, Baron would make sure he never came out of it alive.
After Kenzo and his lackeys were taken away, Kingsley beckoned to Leoric. "Come here."
Leoric tensed up and came over to Kingsley respectfully. "M-Mr. Nicholson." He had watched the whole thing from the sidelines.
He worshipped Kingsley, but he was terrified at the same time.
Kinglsey patted his shoulders. "Calm down. I just want to ask you some questions."
"Yes, Mr. Nicholson. I'll tell you everything I know."
"Is Miss Jeanne doing alright?"
Um... He was surprised that Kingsley was asking that kind of question, and he was so gentle too. It was a far cry from how he
acted a moment ago. "Um, she's doing well..."
Leoric scratched his head, and then he understood why Kingsley asked him that question. His boss might be one of the Seven
Legends, but she was a bona fide beauty. She looked like a goddess, and she was powerful too. Lots of people in the
underworld of Solaris wanted to woo her. I guess even Mr. Nicholson has fallen for her as well.
At this thought, Leoric had a weird look on his face. Lots of guys would love to have the boss as their girlfriend, but not everyone
has the guts to woo her. Two years ago, she cut off the dicks of some guys who harassed her and hung them outside Jeanne
D'Arc for three days. Ever since then, barely anyone has tried to woo her.