Dauntless God Of War

Chapter 436

I can't concentrate on figuring out my name with this racket going on.

Harold's icy tone sent shivers down the spines of Bill and his men.

“This has nothing to do with you, kid. Mind your own business if you know what's best for you, or we'll deal with you as well.”

Though Bill sensed there was more to Harold than met the eye, he knew from the latter's hospital gown that he was merely a patient of the clinic. To maintain his reputation before his subordinates, he mustered the courage to threaten Harold.

“You guys are disturbing my rest. I'll give you ten seconds to get out of here, or you'll bear the consequences,” said Harold frostily.

“Hah! This kid must have something wrong with his head. There are so many of us here, yet he's threatening us! You must have seen one too many action movies. We are going to cripple you and make you bedridden for the rest of your life.” Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Bill's men quickly recovered from their initial shock and found Harold's threat amusing as they clearly outnumbered him.

As they spoke, they closed in on Harold, their eyes fixated on him with menacing intent.

“Hey! What are you doing? He's just a patient here. Come at me if you have a bone to pick. Don't harm him!”

Luna became anxious when she sensed that Bill's men were about to gang up on her patient. Spreading her arms wide, she stood resolutely before him as the men closed in.

She looked like a hen protecting her chicks.

Then, she turned to Harold and said anxiously, “What are you doing out here? This doesn't concern you! Return to the ward and shut the door, or you might get hurt!”

As Luna spoke, she pushed Harold with her back.

Her gesture touched him.

Despite having just met him and knowing he was penniless, she not only treated him but also stood before him protectively like an elder sister defending her younger sibling.

At that moment, Harold felt an impulse to protect this doctor and defend the clinic.

“Stand aside. You didn't believe that I am the God of War, did you? I'll prove it to you!”

After Harold made up his mind to defend this doctor he barely knew, he shoved her aside.

Then, he turned to face the burly troublemakers.

“Your ten seconds are up. Since you are determined to get your a*ses kicked, I shall grant your wish,” Harold said coolly as he glowered at the men before him.

“Are you trying to impress this woman, kid? You're going to pay for that. Break his legs!” Bill jeered at Harold, then gestured his men forward to deal with the latter.

Upon receiving the order, the subordinates swarmed forward. The next second, however, Bill was stunned.

His burly subordinates, who were accustomed to operating heavy machinery, were flung backward before they could even approach Harold.

With a single kick, Harold sent the men larger than him flying backward.

Without sparing a glance for the men he had sent flying, Harold walked toward the flabbergasted Bill.

Bill was stunned by Harold's show of strength. He took a step back for every step that Harold advanced as if he were facing the devil himself. Tongue-tied, he stumbled over his words as he stumbled over his steps. “W-What do you want?”

He turned and shuddered upon seeing his subordinates sprawled on the ground, all groaning in pain with expressions of agony etched on their faces.

Today is not my lucky day. If he had kicked me earlier, the pain would have been unbearable.

“What do you think I want?”

It was Harold's turn to stare mockingly at Bill.

“D-Don't you dare do anything rash. My father is a retired professor from Jussipi Law School, but he

still has students all over the world. Even the big shots in Jussipi show him respect. Go ahead, lay a finger on me and see what happens.”

Frightened by Harold's glare, Bill was forced to invoke his father's name.

“What can you do to me even if I laid a finger on you?”

Harold raised his foot swiftly as he spoke.