Ancient Sumpreme Overlord

A Slap

Ban look at the front and was startled. There was a man sitting on the sofa while drinking a wine.

' Drago? No, he can't be him. He us a little older and more refined than him. ' Ban thought.

The man was interrupted by the secretary informing of the arrival of Ban. He nodded and gesture Ban to take a seat.

Ban calmly walk to the sofa and sat down.

The two were silent the whole time and the man offer him a drink. Ban decline the offer and continue to inspect the man in front of him.

" Interesting. Some people wants to have business with me but they keep their humble attitude. This is the first time someone approach me with a calm demeanor and on top of that wearing a mask. Would you let me show your face? " The man said smilingly.

Ban shook his head and said " This is my way to hide my identity. So, your surname must be Lawrence. You must be the son of Elvis Lawrence the business tycoon of this City since you resembled him a lot. "

The man was not surprise by Ban's claim. He said " Indeed. My name is John Lawrence, the eldest son of Elvis Lawrence. I am also the Boss of the Dragon Gang. " He swirl the wine in his glass and slowly sip it. He continued " What business do you want to have with me? "

Ban thought if this guy in front of him act like a scumbag like his brother Drago, then things might be easy for him. However, this guy seemed civil as he can't punch the face of a smiling innocent man like him. Therefore, he continue to his original plan.

" I want to participate on the underground arena. " Ban slowly utter. Making John look at him in surprise.

John said " How shall I call this brother? "

" Just call me Whiss. "

John look at him deeply and said " Indeed I can take you there but judging from your stature, I believe you can't last for a minute in there. Fighters in the arena were not just anybody you see on the streets. They were famous in skills and not their names only. Every fighter there were gathered all around the world. Also, this is not a simple underground arena. Fighters can kill their opponents if they want to, you can even use a weapon provided only by the arena. Outside weapons were not allowed. Even authorities cannot meddle in the arena's rule. "

Ban smirk behind his mask and said confidently " You won't know unless you try. I only want a profit and not the fame. " He anticipated fighting in the underground arena hearing John's explanation.

" Well since you insist, I will test your skills then. " John clap his hand twice and a buff man appear in a second. This guy have many scars on his face and look seriously stern.

" Is there anything Boss? " The buff man ask calmly.

John call his right hand man to test Ban. He knew this is the best fighter in his gang. He was a retired mercenary. John didn't know how many people killed by this guy but his killing aura has been leaking all the time.

John look at Ban and said " This is Miller, my personal guard. He is the best fighter I had. If you defeat him, I will take you to the arena and register you for a match.  "

Miller look disdainfully at Ban when he heard the Boss want him to test Ban's fighting capability. However when he heard about the arena, he gave a solemn look. He knew those fighters in there cannot be underestimated even for him. He said seriously " Alright Boss. "

Ban stood up and distance himself at Miller who put a stance. Both of them were silent for a whole minute. Seeing Ban did not move, Miller dash and twist his oversize body and ready to kick on Ban's leg.