"F-Father, you're right. I'm injured and need to rest. Please, let me go." Bill was in so much pain that he immediately begged for mercy.

In Strequa, strength reigned supreme. Those who were powerful and had a strong presence earned widespread respect, and their words carried considerable influence. Simply put, they could force a person if

"Mr. Wolfe, I take back what I said earlier. You're a smart man." Jeremiah kept a neutral expression and maintained his smile.

Bill's eyes twitched in frustration, but he held his tongue and stepped back. He was reluctant to admit defeat against Fenley and believed he could still fight. Yet, he had no choice but to submit to Jeremiah's authority.

"Father, if Bill can't handle this, let me step in." George suddenly rose from his seat. His massive, towering figure was intimidating.

His strength and physical prowess were superior to Bill's. In a direct confrontation, he was like an unstoppable human tank.

"Why does this guy look like a gorilla?"