CHAPTER 95: SNAP!

The group of women had a desirous look in their eyes filled with killing intent. Clearly, they weren’t simple people. Anyone could see they had come straight after a fight, as some wounds were still visible on their bodies.

Not everyone could afford healing facilities like the Academy provided.

Still, Leon didn’t pity them because he knew what kind of atrocities these kinds of people committed. Their mentality was sick, and Leon knew many men must have suffered under them.

"I’m their boss, so you can talk to me directly," Leon said before Natasha could say anything.

"You? Don’t make me laugh," their leader snorted. "Who would make a small-dick man like you their boss?"

"Even a goddamn Titano looks small before a Grand Canyon," Leon shrugged.

Natasha forgot her annoyance and laughed out loud along with Bella, while their ’opponents’ were staring at them in confusion.

Seeing their looks, Leon shook his head in disappointment and said, "I came as an embodiment of wisdom chasing after you all, but as always, you’re faster."

"You’re really daring for a pathetic man," the leader with a bob cut growled and clenched her fists. "This club is my territory, and you dare insult me here?"

"As always, one-dimensional people like you get no name," Leon said before shifting his focus to the guards approaching them after seeing the commotion. "Also, since when did a subhuman like you become the owner of this dope place?"

A fist flew towards him, but he didn’t even flinch. His group stood up instantly, with Natasha being the fastest. She was almost in front of him, but he gestured with his eyes for her not to bother.

Then, he raised his hand and easily caught the fist that could have shattered the bar behind him in one strike.

Shock filled the woman’s eyes as the other three came to her support, but by then the guards had already arrived and subdued the offenders.

"Let me go! It’s that worm you should be arresting!"

"Yes, we pay you so much, yet you’re taking his side!"

"Throw him out!! He’s a man!"

The leader regained her composure and tried to attack again, but Leon just twisted her hand into a lock and pushed her to the ground.

"Fuck! What artifacts are you using, rich bastard?" the leader groaned in pain. "If your sack even had a single ball, then fight me by yourself, coward."

The guards moved to shut her mouth, but Leon waved his hand and stopped them. Then, he leaned down and said, "Your silly pride really won’t allow you to accept reality, huh."

"Come at me fair, bastard," she still glared at him with her eye that was upside down. "I will fuck your father and even your grandfather, worm."

"First of all, I don’t like that word," Leon smiled and took her hand in his. Then, with a quick snap, he broke one of her fingers, making her scream in pain.

The entire club went dead silent. Conversations froze mid-sentence, drinks were left halfway to lips, and even the DJ froze long enough that the music stuttered awkwardly before cutting out completely.

All that remained was her shriek, echoing through the neon-lit hall.

The guards looked at one another with conflicted expressions, clearly unsure if they should intervene further.

Leon’s friends also stood up and surrounded him just in case someone tried anything funny. Even Natasha had taken off her coat, showing off her seductive body to everyone.

Its effect was obvious. Even the guards had a wary look in their eyes upon seeing that. Perhaps even they realized the difference in strength.

However, none of that had anything to do with Leon, who casually snapped her second finger, earning another scream.

"I really hate that word," Leon whispered and then smiled. "Anyways, we move on to the next point. Second, if you can, then please go and fuck them. I really dare you."

He didn’t really care about the Wei Clan, so their insult had nothing to do with him. And if this woman even knew who she had insulted, he wondered what her expression might be.

He snapped her wrist bone and continued, "Lastly, I’ll tell you something. Women’s hormones get messed up when they curse a lot, so it’s no wonder you have such a runway chest."

"You!!!" The woman coughed up blood. It was unknown if it was from anger or from the pain of her bones being broken.

"You can’t even form proper arguments," Leon shook his head in disappointment and kicked her body. He looked at the guards and said, "Just hand them over to the City Police."

"Uh, we can’t do—"

"Just do it," Leon said. "I’ll handle it."

The guard hesitated for a moment before nodding and taking them away.

The bar remained frozen in silence. People watched in disbelief, whispering among themselves but careful to avoid eye contact with Leon or his group.

A few women quickly slipped away into the crowd, others stared with a mix of fear and fascination. Even when the music restarted, the beat felt forced, like the life had been sucked out of the room.

Leon turned towards the bartender and said, "Pack that one, that too..."

He had a few drinks packed and gave them to Denver. Then, the five of them left the club since they had already lost the mood to stay there.

It wasn’t that they couldn’t have more fun. None of them cared about that minor encounter, but others would continue to keep their focus on them, and they didn’t really like that.

"Well, that was quite fun," Bella said with a grin. "I always wanted to beat up one of those sick women."

"Me too," Denver nodded. "But they had a dirty smell on them."

"Cuz they were dirty," Leon shrugged. "She wasn’t joking about fucking my father part."

As everyone gave him strange looks, he shrugged again and said, "Don’t look at me like that. I hate that word for a different reason. My father had nothing to do with me. What I meant was her threat. I saw it in her eyes."

His eyes narrowed as he thought of that gaze, which was actually the reason he broke her bones. "She had done it before. She was serious about it."

"Then she got off easily," Natasha frowned and said. "You should have told me earlier. Actually, it doesn’t matter. I will make sure she doesn’t see tomorrow’s sun."

Leon wasn’t surprised by her outburst and explained calmly, "It’s still my thoughts. If you’re planning to do something, I won’t stop you, but remember to investigate her properly first."

He turned to look into her eyes and said, "You don’t want to punish the innocent by mistake, right?"

Natasha’s body trembled slightly, making the others confused, but they didn’t ask. She kept her head lowered and said, "I know."

Then, she tapped on her wrist a few times and even called someone. Leon stared at her clenched fists and went towards her.

Then without warning, he slid his arm across her waist and said with a grin to the surprised group, "The night is still young. No point in spoiling our mood for worthless trash like them."

Natasha looked at his bright smile, and a similar dazzling smile formed on her lips. Leon was dazed and hurriedly looked away while thinking, ’Damn vixens. The charm is just too ridiculous.’

Unlike her practical smile she presented to everyone or even the seductive one, this smile was pure from her heart, so it was much more beautiful than anything else.

Her charm just enhanced it even more, so how could Leon, who already had feelings for her, resist?

"Find a room!!"