The Supreme Harvey York

Chapter 2511
The cold voice echoed throughout the place, taking everyone by surprise.
Horror washed over everyone. They subconsciously looked around to find the owner of the voice.
Even those who fancied themselves as brave couldn‘t stop the deep chill that struck them, as they couldn‘t find the one who
spoke despite looking around.
Carol herself was startled to hear the voice. She covered her face and murmured, “I‘m sorry to trouble you, Lion King.”
“This man has insulted us, the Briewood gang, and looked down on us.”
“Please help us take him down, sir.”
Chapter 2511
Lion King?!
Everyone from Hong Kong and Las Vegas gasped in horror when they heard this name. Their expressions turned grim at that
very instant.
Lion King was a peerless master in Briewood!
Rumor had it that the don of Briewood invited him from overseas at a high price to protect the Briewood elites from harm.
They never expected him to be by Carol‘s side.
Carol‘s safety was ensured with his protection.
According to the legend, Lion King was the top among the Kings of Arms. He was only one step away from achieving the level of
God of War.
It was certain: York was doomed!
Even Edwin might not be able to protect him.
After all, there was still a huge gap between the Kings of Arms.

The newly risen King of Arm, Edwin, was probably not as strong as the Lion King.
It could only be said that there were many
hidden talents in Briewood that shouldn‘t be taken lightly.
“Young man, a nobody like you can‘t afford to provoke the Shinkage Way of Island Nation and Briewood.”
“I‘ll give you a chance. Slap yourself ten times and revive Naoto. Only then will I spare your life.”
“If you refuse, I‘ll take action and torture you myself.”
The voice was cold and indifferent, laced with a sinister tone. It was as if the undertaker from
hell itself was speaking.
His voice brought such chills that many involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.
Immediately afterward, a figure entered through the window and landed silently in the middle of the place, just like a phantom.
An old woman in a black robe stood at the same spot, with golden hair randomly scattered behind her. Her body emitted a
strange smell.
If one met her on the street, they might think of her as a mad garbage picker.
The moment her legs landed on the ground, the tiles underneath her feet were reduced to powder.
She carried a terrifying aura that suffocated many, forcing them to gasp for dear air.
Some couldn‘t hold themselves back and started
half–kneeling on the ground, worshiping her.
Her aura was so powerful, painting her as a terrifying and invincible existence.
Several Islanders there were stunned.
Although there were many masters in Island Nation, they weren‘t high–level members. Thus, they weren‘t very experienced.

This was their first time seeing a master who exuded ability and power at first glance.
One could tell that just from her aura, the Lion King was ten times stronger than Ryuichi
Furuta, who was responsible for protecting Naoto Takei.
After they got over their shock, Apart from being shocked, the Islanders quickly looked at Harvey with smug faces and sinister
glares.
With such a great master appearing, Harvey
would have no choice but to yield.
They began to fantasize Harvey kneeling, begging for mercy, and slapping himself in the face.
Lion King lifted her head, allowing the audience to see her wrinkled old face.
She grinned, revealing yellow rusted teeth. Her stare at Harvey bore no emotion, and she repeated her earlier command, “I‘ll
give you ten seconds. Save him, kneel, and slap yourself!”
Harvey flashed her a smile that didn‘t reach his eyes, and parroted sardonically, “I‘ll also give you ten seconds. Kneel and grovel.
I won‘t kill you if you do that.”