I Become Baby Mafia Boss

Facing the young man's blue face and shaky voice, Ainsley calmly raised an eyebrow.

"What? You can't even speak straight? Big Brother, I think you're an embarrassment for people with wings and whoever joined your guild."

Ainsley peeked at the celestials and other guild members in the crowd behind the young man before giggling sarcastically.

"You can't even speak properly...I think your guild isn't that awesome."

Boom!

Such an insult instantly offended all the guild members in the crowd!

But surprisingly, the celestials weren't really offended.

For perfect war machines like them, showing flaws and weaknesses was indeed something shameful.

This young man can't even speak properly due to extreme anger. He can't control his emotions and let the enemy lead him by the nose...

Disappointing. Why should they join such a weak guild?

The young man was sensitive and could feel the celestials' gazes on him.

He could even feel their attitude changing from the previous lukewarm attitude to the cold and indifferent one.

No! The celestials are disappointed with him!

The young man panicked. He was the leader of the young men's group in the Winged Guild.

His ability was one of the best among the youngsters, and people said that he would be the future guild leader once he grew up.

He was only twenty-ish but already so promising.

The celestials also treated him differently from other members, all because of his potential.

But now...they are disappointed in him! No!

This can't happen! His road to being promoted will be gone and he might even lose favor!

The young man, Charles, immediately looked back and forth between the celestials and Ainsley.

After looking at both sides nervously, he calmed down and glared at Ainsley, acting as if he wasn't nervous in the first place.

"You stinky blood clan's cub."

Charles gritted his teeth and shifted the conversation from his humiliation to other topics.

"Listen here, brat. If you have money to buy this building, go on. But you know that this zone's tradition of solving conflict isn't through smashing money?"

Yes. No matter what the conflict, the people in the Guild Union Zone are used to using the fighting arena as a way to solve the problem.

The winner will have an advantage over the problem they have, and the loser must obey the winner's requests and such.

Because of this, the Guild Union's zone raised tons of excellent ability users.

After all, the fighting arena wasn't only for the battle-focused ability users but can be used for other contests as well.

The chef would compete with their food. The alchemists would compete with their potion.

The tamers would compete with their beasts and monsters or live taming on the spot.

If the two sides in the challenge had different expertise, they would discuss what kind of contest would be fair for both sides.

Because of this, no one could say that the battle was unfair because both sides could insert their own opinion before starting the duel.

Basically, everyone in the Guild Union Zone knew about the fairness of their tradition, but Charles felt that Ainsley wouldn't know.

Charles snorted at Ainsley, thinking that she was a foreigner and wouldn't know about the local custom....he didn't bother to tell her.

"According to this zone's rule, if there's a conflict of all types, we have to solve it on the ring. Go to the battle arena and fight."

Charles's dark blue wings trembled as he spoke in a cold voice.

Yes, Charles really didn't deceive Ainsley, but the way he spoke automatically assumed that they would solve the problem through ability clashes, not using another type of duels.

Indeed, Ainsley didn't know that there could be other duel types as well.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't mind accompanying this arrogant person to play.

"Oh, big brother. You want to fight me at the arena?" Ainsley raised an eyebrow with eyes full of interest.

She had never fought anyone from other countries and this might be a good chance to test the other party's ability legally.

Besides, Ainsley believed that with her unique abilities, even if her strength realm was way weaker than Charles, she would still win.

And, hey. In this world, with the law of the jungles, showing your strength to potential guild members in this country will be a good way to establish the guild's foundation.

If the guild founder is strong, the members will also trust the guild founder and many new members will be interested to join the guild.

Not to mention that other guild leaders will also think twice when they want to offend her.

Ainsley didn't want to fight a meaningless battle, but Charles gave her an opportunity. Why should she refuse?

Seeing that Ainsley was still fearless even when he challenged her, Charles clicked his tongue in disdain.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. You're really arrogant, brat. If you can't fight, you can also let other people fight for you."

Charles knew that the blood clan was a strong race, and even their cubs were all talented.

But could he lose against a four-year-old baby?

Impossible.

His wings aren't just decorations and they also have a lot of hidden special skills!

Ainsley shook her head at Charles's words. "No. I'll fight you on my own. Just you alone, big brother...I don't need anyone to help me."

Ainsley's words not only attracted the celestials and the Winged guild members, but also the live broadcast audiences.

Right now, the number of viewers has soared to 100,000 viewers because the title has just changed.

[Hot battle! A prodigy winged person VS baby mafia boss!]

Many people, especially ordinary people, liked to watch ability users fight.

This kind of video title immediately attracted countless viewers!

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