Chapter 31 - Deep Hatred (2/2)

He was a son of a rich couple, but his parents provoked a man from the underworld.

The man was a leader of the biggest syndicate group in Germany. Their group dealt with all sorts of illegal dealings and his parents happened to have borrowed a sum of money from the man.

When it was about time to pay for the money they owe, that man tripled the price which angered his father greatly.

The young Anton watched from above their mansion as his father was badly being beaten up by that man's underlings. He also saw the lifeless look of his mother who was being raped by multiple men.

One of his father's most trusted subordinate brought him away from the mansion to escape.

They were able to run far away from the mansion, but Anton saw the man who saved him suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Unending streams of blood flowed out from a huge hole on his stomach.

Anton watched as the man died slowly and he can still recall the last words of his father's subordinate as he looked at the young Anton with a soft gaze full of affection.

”Con...continue li... iving.... you... young ma...master.”

The bloodied hand of his father's subordinate dropped to the ground as the light slowly escaped from his eyes.

'I will never stop until I kill that man!!!' Deep hatred poured out of Anton's heart after he remembered his hellish childhood and the man that caused it all.

Anton's eyes burned savagely and his attacks became even more brutal. He did not even flinch after receiving multiple attacks from Amir Atsila and just continued his onslaught.

'What in the actual fuck is wrong with this guy?!' Amir Atsila trembled unknowingly. And he finally felt the severity of Anton's attacks.

Even his body which was continuously strengthened from his brutal fights felt heavier than usual.

”Brogen, the moment Amir Atsila is knocked down, go on the stage and get him before Anton can kill him.” Cale's grave voice traveled towards the people around him. And they were shock at his sudden order to Brogen.

”Yes sir Cale!” Brogen also felt the change of Anton and he knew that something must have happened with his consciousness to suddenly become like a frenzied beast.

Amir Atsila was not able to evade a punch towards his jaw and the attack knocked him down on the ground.

Anton was not on his right mind and was about to deliver another deadly punch, but a huge hand suddenly grabbed his fist, instantly dispelling the strength on that punch. It felt like he punched a huge cotton pillow.

”Sir Sima Yantong, Amir Atsila can no longer continue fighting.” Brogen's deep voice made the crowd break away from their dazed state.

Sima Yantong hastily cleared his throat in shock.

The fire in Anton's eyes vanished and was replaced by an exhausted look.

”I...I'm....”

”For the third match, Anton from the Ramon Corporation wins!” Sima Yantong's voice stopped Anton from saying another word.

He just glanced at Brogen with gratitude and hurriedly went towards Amir Atsila who was still knocked out cold on the ground. He was relieved that the man only received huge bruises and nothing more severe.