The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Just then, Yulia peeked her head out of the car window and whispered, "You're so cool, Kingsley!"

Kingsley turned around, only to find Yulia's eyes swollen from crying. Distressed, he hurried to her. "Why are you crying, Yulia? They're no match for me. It won't be a challenge to me, even if a hundred more of them come forth. Don't cry anymore, okay?"

"Yeah." Yulia smiled sweetly and gave him a thumbs-up. "You're really amazing, Kingsley. You're the most incredible man in the world!"

Kingsley, with a smile, gently ruffled her hair and said, "Alright, I promise you, I will make sure River sets things right today!"

While the brother and sister chatted happily, the nearby bodyguards remained writhing in pain on the ground. It was like two entirely different worlds.

The crowd shivered at the sight of Kingsley's smile.

Maverick also noticed Kingsley's expression. He was shocked, thinking that this young man was definitely no average Joe.

If Kingsley were, he would've either behaved excitedly or arrogantly. Either way, he wouldn't act so composedly!

As if sensing Maverick's gaze, Kingsley gave him a slight smile.

Though he didn't speak, it brought Maverick a sense of oppression, as if Kingsley could make him submit with just a command.

In an instant, beads of sweat gathered on his forehead.

Who exactly is this young man?

He hadn't felt this way even when facing Jarett in the past.

While Maverick was grappling with turbulent thoughts, Robert emerged from Sapphire Street once again.

This time, he didn't strut as

arrogantly as before. Instead, he followed behind two men, one of them in director's attire, likely the director of this production. The other wore a sharp suit, with slicked-back hair and heavy makeup on his face.

Kingsley knew that the well-groomed man was likely River.

Seeing the Lawson Family bodyguards lying on the ground, the director named Quintus Towry's eyes twitched, and he exclaimed loudly, "What is going on here?! Who dares to cause trouble on my set?!" River remained silent, but a cold gleam flashed in his small eyes.

Robert immediately pointed at Kingsley and said, "Mr. Towry, it's him. First, he blocked the intersection and refused to leave, attracting others to gather. Then, he said some things about wanting to meet Mr. Zarnell and deal with Mr. Zarnell!"

Quintus furrowed his brows slightly and asked River, "River, do you know this kid?"

Without any courtesy, River scrutinized Kingsley from head to toe and then sneered, "I don't know this kind of person. For all we know, he might be one of my crazy fans, deliberately causing trouble to catch a glimpse of me."

Then, he ran his hand through his hair with an expression asking for a good beating. "Ah, fame is troublesome."

Seeing that River completely

disregarded Kingsley, Robert

hurriedly said, "Mr. Zarnell, I don't think this kid is a fan. Who would physically attack someone just to get close to a star? Also, his martial arts skills are excellent. The O bodyguards from the Lawson Family lying all over the ground are proof of that. I suggest you be careful; I'm afraid he might harm you!"

"Huh, what's there to worry about?

It's broad daylight. Can he do

anything to me?" River sneered. "Besides, who said someone with

het

good martial arts skills can't be a fan of mine? You have no idea how

terrifying these crazy fans can be when they go wild! Older students like him, especially, are abwhen they are most fanatical. It's not surprising if he does something outrageous!"

While speaking, River glanced disdainfully at Kingsley, his face full of contempt.