All Chapters of Urban God of War: Chapter 511
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Chapter509
Chaptrr509 “ROBECA, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!” The shout ripped through the restaurant corridor like a blade through silk.Every sound died. Forks froze mid air. Conversations snapped shut. Even the soft background music seemed to falter for a heartbeat. Robeca stopped so abruptly that her heels scraped against the polished floor. Her back stiffened, and the hand she had raised toward the entrance of the private room hung there uselessly, fingers trembling. She turned around slowly.The color drained from her face. “M..Manager Krel…” she said, voice tight, bowing reflexively. Felix, Serena, and Christene halted behind her. Footsteps approached..heavy, impatient, full of ownership. A man strode out from the inner corridor, his presence loud even before he spoke again. He wore a sharply cut suit, the kind that announced wealth without apology. A thick ring gleamed on his finger, and his expression was already twisted in irritation, as though the world had inconv
Chapter510
Chapter 510 Upon hearing Krel's wirds, the guards moved quickly. One of them reached out toward Felix’s shoulder. Another moved toward the girls. upon seeing this, Christene’s smile vanished. Serena’s expression hardened. But Felix didn’t move he was preparing to take action and put the arrogant manager and his security guards in their place. However, suddenly, “Hold on.” A voice sounded sharply. The voice came from behind it, and it sounded smooth. Unhurried. and Amused. The guards froze mid step. The crowd parted instinctively as a tall man stepped into view. He wore a light coat over casual designer wear, his posture relaxed, his expression carrying an easy arrogance born from knowing eyes would always turn his way. Recognition rippled instantly. “It’s him…”“Its Nepa Light.”“He’s here?” Christene’s fingers curled slowly. Felix felt it immediately. That presence. That familiar, irritating weight. Nepa Light smiled as his eyes landed on Felix. Recognition flar
Chapter511
Chapter511 The glass doors of Cherrly Restaurant slid shut behind them with a soft, final sound. Felix and the girls stopped walking. For a brief moment, the three of them stood on the pavement outside, the glow of the restaurant’s massive signboard washing over their faces in pale gold light. No one spoke Among them, Traffic moved in the distance. A hover billboard flickered across the street. Laughter drifted faintly from somewhere down the avenue. Christene was the first to turn around. She looked up at the building. Her lips pressed together. “…What a waste,” she muttered. Serena followed her gaze. The disappointment in her eyes was quiet but unmistakable. “I was actually looking forward to eating there,” she said softly. “Everyone talked about this place like it was special.” Felix didn’t answer immediately. He stared at the entrance they’d just left. the polished doors, the uniformed staff visible through the glass, the illusion of refinement that now felt thin a
Chapter512
Chapter512"I have offended an emperor!" Krel exclaimed as he held his head.An emperor. In public. In his own establishment. The consequences rushed into his mind all at once, he might have his licenses revoked, businesses frozen, investigations launched, connections severed. And worse. Felix hadn’t done anything. That was what terrified him most. Krel turned sharply. “Nepa Light,” he said. Light was still standing nearby. He hadn’t moved either. But unlike Krel, his stillness wasn’t panic. It was confusion. His brows were drawn together, his gaze fixed on the corridor Felix had disappeared down, as though replaying the scene again and again. “…Why,” Light murmured to himself, “did he just leave?” Krel staggered toward him. “Young Master Light,” he said urgently, “you knew, didn’t you?” Light didn’t respond. “Y..You knew who he was,” Krel pressed. “You knew his identity.” That snapped Light out of his daze. He looked at Krel, annoyance flickering across his face
Chapter513
Chapter513 The gates of the Victorium section of the Imperial Guesthouse opened silently as the SUV rolled to a smooth stop. Warm lantern light spilled across the marble driveway, reflecting softly off carved pillars and carefully trimmed hedges. The atmosphere here was nothing like the noise and tension of the city outside. It was quiet. Ordered. Safe. Victor stepped out first and opened the door. Felix exited the vehicle, followed by Serena and Christene. The moment their feet touched the ground, several imperial guards stationed along the path straightened sharply. “Your Majesty.”“Welcome back.” “Good evening, Empress.” Maids in light robes bowed deeply, hands folded respectfully, eyes lowered. Christene glanced around, stretching her arms slightly. “Ah… finally. Somewhere that doesn’t make me want to flip a table.” Serena smiled faintly. “You handled yourself well back there.” Christene scoffed. “Please. I was this close to verbally dismembering that manager.
Chapter514
Chapter 514 The Victorium guesthouse was quiet again. Not the heavy, ceremonial quiet of an imperial hall but the softer kind. The kind that came after anger burned itself out and left only lingering dissatisfaction behind. Christene and Serena had already moved ahead toward the dining hall, their footsteps fading down the corridor as warm light spilled from between half open doors. The scent of freshly prepared food drifted through the air, rich and comforting. Felix stopped walking. “Go on,” he said calmly. “Give me a few minutes.” Serena turned back at once. “You’re not skipping dinner again.” Felix smiled faintly. “I’m not. Just making a call.” Christene narrowed her eyes. “This sounds suspiciously like imperial business.” “Five minutes,” Felix replied. “I promise.” Serena studied his face, then nodded. “Fine. But your food is already on the table. Don’t let it get cold.” Christene pointed at him. “If I have to reheat your plate, I’m judging you.” Felix chu
Chapter515
Chapter515 Felix did not rush his meal. He ate the way he did most things, calmly, deliberately, without letting emotions cloud his senses. The dining hall of the Victorium guesthouse was warm and softly lit, the long table filled with carefully prepared dishes that balanced nutrition and taste. Steam curled lazily from bowls of soup. The faint clink of cutlery echoed in a steady, comforting rhythm. Across from him, Serena ate more slowly than usual, her thoughts clearly elsewhere. Christene, on the other hand, had regained some of her appetite, though her mood still flickered between irritation and amusement.“…I still can’t believe that man,” she muttered between bites. “I swear, if arrogance could ferment, he’d be a fine vintage.” Serena smiled faintly. “At least we left before things escalated.” Felix set his utensils down neatly. “They already escalated. Just not loudly.” Christene glanced at him. “You mean you’re planning something.” Felix didn’t answer directl
Chapter516
Chapter 516 The moment Felix sat down, the air around the table seemed to tighten. For half a heartbeat, the entire first floor of the SeaShell Hotel felt quieter than it should have been like the ocean outside had paused its rhythm just to listen. Valery Creel was the first to recover.He rose halfway from his seat, eyes wide, then bowed slightly. “Y..Your Majesty.”Aron Kruger followed a split second later, nearly knocking his chair back as he stood. “E..Emperor Felix.” Around them, the low murmur of the restaurant shifted into something sharper. Whispers rippled outward, spreading from table to table like a wave. “That’s him…” “No way…” “Isn’t that the Victorium Emperor?” “He’s younger than I imagined…” Felix raised one hand, palm outward. “Sit,” he said calmly. “We’re here to talk business.” The simple sentence carried weight. It wasn’t loud. It didn’t need to be. Creel and Kruger exchanged a quick glance before sitting back down, their movements suddenly ca
Chapter517
Chapter517 For a moment, the restaurant forgot how to breathe. The words Felix had spoken hung in the air like an invisible hammer, heavy and immovable. New owner. Not just Krel. Not just the security guards. Every single employee in Cherrly Restaurant stared at Felix as if they had collectively misheard him. The faint hum of the lights above seemed unnaturally loud. Somewhere near the kitchen, a glass slipped from someone’s trembling fingers and shattered against the floor with a sharp clang the sound jolting everyone back into the moment. “…What?” someone whispered. “Did he just say… owner?” “That’s impossible… Cherrly is owned by a board..” Krel laughed. It was loud. Forced. Hollow.The kind of laugh people used when reality hit too hard to accept. “Hah… hahaha!” Krel said, clutching his stomach as if the joke were unbearable. “This is..this is a good one.” He wiped imaginary tears from the corner of his eyes and looked straight at Felix, his smile twitching.
Chapter518
Chapter518 The Victorium guesthouse settled into silence after Felix returned. Night draped itself over the imperial capital like a careful curtain, muting the city’s earlier chaos into a distant hum. From the balcony of his private chamber, Felix stood with his hands resting lightly on the rail, eyes fixed on the layered skyline of the Imperium. Floating lanes glowed faintly in the distance. Towers pulsed with artificial light. Somewhere far below, life went on...unaware, unconcerned. Felix, however, was thinking. Nepa Light. The name surfaced again, uninvited. Felix’s gaze sharpened, his thoughts slowing, condensing. Light’s smug smile replayed itself in his mind. The deliberate provocation. The way he had hidden behind status, territory, and the Imperium’s political delicacy. “He wanted humiliation,” Felix murmured softly. His fingers tightened on the railing. " And he thought I wouldn’t respond." Felix wasn’t angry. Anger was messy. Imprecise. What he felt was som