All Chapters of King of War's Dominance: Chapter 181
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Chapter 180
Rachel's body trembled violently. Thom's shouting voice still echoed in her head, over and over, like a hammer striking a wall.All this time, Thom had never shouted at her. Before, when she belittled him, when she insulted him in front of her family, when she acted as if Thom was a worthless person—Thom never yelled. He only stayed silent. But today, Thom shouted at her.And Rachel was afraid. For the first time, she saw Thom's eyes truly filled with anger. Her tears flowed even harder. A sob broke from her throat—not a dramatic cry to gain sympathy, but the cry of a woman who realized she had lost something she could never get back.The unlimited card was gone. Thom had taken it. Put it in his pocket. And Rachel knew, she would never see that card again.That meant—she couldn't buy anything. Her salary as the CEO of Lanster Company was indeed large for most people. But for Rachel, who was used to buying branded bags every month, who was used to going to the salon twice a week,
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Inside the house, the atmosphere felt heavy. Thom paced back and forth in the living room. His face was no longer flat—there was something that rarely appeared there. Anger. And behind that anger, there was a disappointment deeper than the ocean. Jasmine stood in the corner of the room, watching anxiously. She had never seen Thom like this. Even on the night of the kidnapping back then, even when he almost lost Shenina forever—Thom remained calm. Controlled. But tonight, after seeing what Rachel had done in Shenina's room, something inside Thom cracked. It was because his daughter had been insulted by her own mother, which was why Thom was so furious. He took out his phone. Dialed Red Dragon's number. "Yeah, King?" Red Dragon's voice came through clearly on the other end. "Arrange for a house cleaning service," Thom said, his voice tense but still controlled. "Throw away everything in Shenina's room. Bed. Bedsheets. Closet. Toys. Everything." Red Dragon was silent for a
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In the main hall of Gustav Gon’s headquarters, the atmosphere was tense. One of his men knelt before Gustav, head bowed, not daring to look at his superior who sat leisurely on a black leather sofa. Two young women stood beside Gustav—one massaging his shoulders, the other pouring wine into a crystal glass. “Boss,” the man reported, his voice hesitant. “Team A, led by Red Dragon… still hasn’t arrived.” Gustav stopped the movement of his hand, which had been resting on one of the woman’s thigh. His eyebrow lifted. “What?” “We’ve set up grenades and weapons at all ambush points, Boss. The snipers have been in position for three hours. But… there’s no sign of their arrival.” Gustav released his grip on the woman’s thigh. His eyes narrowed, shifting quickly between the kneeling man and the monitor displaying the map of Bahelon. “You’re sure they’re not coming?” “Yes, Boss. Our scouts have checked all entry routes. Not a single military vehicle is approaching.” Gustav fell silen
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Team B arrived at the red point shown on the screen after an exhausting journey that lasted for hours. The terrain was harsh, with no roads—only dense forest and steep cliffs they had to navigate carefully. General Anakin led from the front, a machete in his right hand, a map in his left. His military uniform was soaked with sweat and torn in several places from the forest thorns. “We’ve arrived,” he said, stopping at a clearing—a patch of empty land in the middle of the forest that held nothing. No helicopter. No hangar. No signs of life. Only trees. Only earth. Only the dark, starless night sky. Anakin frowned. He lifted his communication device, pressing the button. “King, this is General Anakin. Team B has reached the coordinates.” Thom’s voice came through clearly despite the static. “What do you see?” “Nothing, King. Empty forest. No helicopter. No enemies. I think we—” Before he could finish speaking, the rustling of leaves cut him off. From behind the trees surroun
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In the District War command room, the atmosphere shifted instantly as two combat helicopters landed on the secret runway. From inside the cabin, two men in black suits stepped out with steady strides. Their faces were still young—but their eyes were old. The eyes of soldiers who had seen far too many battles. Jazil and Saudi. They were the future successors of the King of War. Two of the few personally trained by Thom to one day take over command. Not because Thom intended to retire—but because the King of War always prepared the next generation. Behind them, helicopter 99-NK-HU9—an asset of the state that had been missing for five years—had now returned. Its body was still riddled with bullet holes, its rotor still dented, but the engine was intact. It could be repaired. It could be used again. Jazil raised his phone. A short message was sent to Thom. “King, the target is secured. The helicopter is already in District War.” *** Meanwhile, in Bahelon, Red Dragon was lying in
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A few hours later, Red Dragon and the generals had returned to District War. Their faces were still fresh after enjoying the spa in Bahelon, but that freshness immediately turned into shock the moment they entered the main hangar. Helicopter 99-NK-HU9 was already there. Intact. Real. Secured.And beside it stood Thom with his arms crossed over his chest. Jazil and Saudi were behind him, faint smiles forming on their faces. Not a speck of dust on their clothes. No signs of battle.Red Dragon blinked. “King… how is this possible?”Thom gave a small smile. “Congratulations! You all survived the mission of having fun.”The generals and Red Dragon could only fall silent. They praised Thom in their hearts—awed by the King of War who had secretly carried out a brilliant mission to reclaim the helicopter, while Gustav Gon had already spent a great deal of money buying grenades, hiring snipers, and setting traps in Bahelon.In the military world, the tactics Thom used tonight are known by sev
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Jazil and Saudi took their leave from Thom. “We will await your next orders, King,” Jazil said, clenching his fist to his chest. “See you,” Saudi added.Thom nodded. “Take care of yourselves—both of you.”The two men turned and disappeared into their tactical vehicle.Thom was now alone with his small force—Red Dragon and ten Delta Force soldiers. They would head toward the wild tribe’s settlement, where Team B was being held.The journey took three hours across harsh terrain. The forest grew denser, the path nonexistent. Only a compass and instinct guided them.The sun began to set on the western horizon as they arrived at the edge of the forest. Ahead of them, the tribe’s settlement could be seen from a distance—wooden huts with leaf roofs, a bonfire at the center, and human silhouettes moving among the trees.“We move in slowly,” Thom ordered. “Do not show your weapons. They have the right to live.”One of them frowned. “But King, if they attack—”“We deal with it without weapons
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In the underground room of Gustav Gon’s headquarters, the atmosphere shifted drastically. Gustav sat in his large chair, his face flushed red with suppressed anger. In front of him, Frank stood uneasily, his fingers trembling as he held his phone. “What did you say?” Gustav’s voice was low—but the tone within it was enough to make Frank step back. Frank swallowed hard. “Rachel… Rachel failed, Gustav. Thom didn’t divorce her.” Gustav clenched his fist. “I mean, he knew Rachel’s plan. He didn’t fall into the trap. Now Rachel has been fired from Lanster, her unlimited card has been taken, and—” “ENOUGH!” Gustav roared, slamming his fist onto the table. Frank fell silent immediately. His body trembled. “You said this would work,” Gustav hissed, his eyes narrowing at Frank. “You said Rachel could bait him. You said Lanster Company would fall into my hands. And now you’re telling me everything failed?” Frank couldn’t answer. His mouth opened, but no words came out. Before Gustav c
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Gustav grabbed his phone with a hand trembling from anger—an anger that had already peaked, that could no longer be contained by the walls of patience he had built all this time. He dialed a number he knew by heart. The number of a police officer who had long been on his payroll. Every month, funds were transferred. Every month, protection was guaranteed. No one disturbed him. No one dared. The call connected. "Gustav?" the voice on the other end sounded surprised. "Did you see the news? This is already beyond my control." "Why have I become a fugitive?" Gustav didn’t waste time with pleasantries. His voice was sharp, cutting through. "I pay you every month! Not a small amount! And this is the return I get?" Silence for a moment. "We can’t go against this, Gustav," the officer said, his voice low, almost a whisper. "The one who filed the report isn’t an ordinary person. It’s the War King. The order came directly from the top. There’s nothing we can do." "Corrupt!" Gust
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The tribal leader raised his hand. He began to speak in their language—a language unknown to the outside world, understood only by the people of this forest. His voice was deep, rhythmic, like an ancient chant passed down from generation to generation. His words flowed quickly, full of authority, punctuated by firm hand gestures toward the large hut in the center of the settlement. The tribespeople listened attentively. Some of them nodded. Some lowered their heads. No one dared to interrupt. When the leader finished speaking, the crowd moved in unison. They parted, stepping aside to the left and right, creating a path from the clearing where Thom stood toward the large hut in the distance. Two tribesmen ran into the hut. Moments later, they came back out. Behind them, General Anakin and ten of his men were escorted out. Their hands were still bound with rattan. Their faces were tired, their clothes dirty, but there were no serious injuries. The tribes had not tortured them.