The Protector

The Joneses began to panic upon seeing a horde of people swarm in.
Quite a few of them even squeezed their eyes shut from fear.
Just then, five people appeared before the doors of the Jones Residence.
They were the Five Great Wars Regiment.
They charged into the thick of the crowd.Thump! Thump! Thump!
Although the men that Klaus brought were the best of the best, these five men were invincible killing machines straight out of the
battlefield.
One down.
Two down.
Three down.
...
Ninety-nine down.
...
The Joneses witnessed a bloody battle.
One where five men crushed a few hundred men.
There were constantly men sent flying across the expanse.
A few minutes later.
The floor was littered with men in black who were howling in pain.
The only ones who were standing tall were six men, including Levi.
Five of them were standing in a protective circle around him. Not a single drop of blood from the battle had splattered onto him.

Across from Levi, Klaus Gonzales was dumbfounded.
He scanned the perimeter around him, noticing that the few hundred men that he had brought with him were all lying on the
ground.Who are these people really?Isn’t this complete madness?Five of them had defeated a few hundred elite fighters under
The Three Musketeers!Even if the news of this spreads out, no one would believe it.Nonetheless, it really did happen!It looks like
these five men are that bastard child’s subordinates.No.Wasn’t that b*tch Emma Jones’ bastard child left out on the streets and
orphaned?He didn’t have any resources since young, or anyone to cultivate him.How did he obtain these five elite fighters?It’s
unbelievable.
Upon meeting Levi’s frightening gaze, Klaus subconsciously shrunk back.The look in this bastard’s eyes is terrifying!It’s almost
as though he wants to swallow me whole!
“Still dare to call me a bastard now?”
Levi smirked.
“Don’t... Don’t you know who I am?” Klaus spoke in a trembling voice.
“You’re the son of Lionel Gonzales, one of The Three Musketeers!” Levi answered.
When Klaus saw that Levi was aware of his identity, he immediately became smug.
He was certain that Levi would, at the most, rough him up a little; he wouldn’t dare to kill him.After all, which sane person would
dare to kill me upon knowing that I’m Lionel Gonzales’ son?No one!Absolutely no one!
“You’re a bastard, and your mother’s a b*tch! A b*tch would certainly give birth to a bastard. Your whole family is filthy to the
core!” Klaus roared without restraint.Bang!
Levi’s answer to his insults was a powerful kick.Pfft!
Klaus flew across the distance and crashed into a car with blood spewing out of his mouth.
A look of utter disbelief was sprawled across his face.
Never in a million years did he expect that Levi would dare to harm him with the intention of killing him.He really has the guts to
kill me!

“You... You’re going to kill me?” Klaus asked, unable to wrap his mind around it.
“Let’s play a game, shall we? I’ll give you a ten-minute head start to run. After ten minutes, I’ll come after you! If I catch you, I’ll
kill you!” Levi suggested with a grin.
Klaus immediately spat out, “Fine. Then don’t regret it!”
“Your time starts now!”
Levi glanced at his watch, his mouth arching up into a bloodthirsty grin.