Daddy Is Coming, and No One Will Survive

Chapter 15

The Maldonado Manor sprawled at the foot of a picturesque mountain in the east of Keklia Town. Its vast grounds were nestled by water and surrounded by natural beauty. In Keklia Town, the Maldonado family reigned supreme; almost nothing was beyond their reach.

Yet, the estate now lacked its usual bustling atmosphere. A heavy, oppressive aura hung over the entire grounds. In the plaza near its entrance, thousands of people stood in tight formation. Among them, nearly five hundred wore uniforms from the "Maldonado Martial Arts Club", each armed with cold weapons and displaying a tense, serious demeanor.

Another hundred or so were clad in suits and sunglasses, their expressions cold and their waists bulging with concealed firearms. About three hundred others appeared more casual, many with tattoos and each wielding a machete.

In addition, there were two more groups of about two hundred people each, all of them strong and imposing. These groups represented two other prominent families in Keklia Town, the Lambert family and the Chambers family.

At the forefront sat two elderly men, Nicolas and Robert, the brothers of the Maldonado family. Both men wore grim expressions, their eyes occasionally flashing with cold fury.

"Mr. Maldonado, who dares to cause trouble at your place?" asked the head of the Lambert family, with the head of the Chambers family glancing over as well.

"This minor issue could have been handled if you had just informed me. There's no need for you to get involved!" the Lambert family head added.

"Mr. Lambert, I appreciate your concern, but I'm afraid I don't know who our adversaries are. To be honest, that's exactly why I asked for your help—just in case something goes wrong," Nicolas replied with narrowed eyes.

"Mr. Maldonado, you are being too modest. In Keklia Town, I can't imagine anyone who could make you worry," the patriarch of the Lambert family said with a smile.

"Mr. Maldonado, didn't you invite Mr. Morley?" the patriarch of the Chambers family asked, surveying the plaza.

"Of course, I did. I expect he's still on his way," Nicolas replied, his tone somber.

"Sir!" At this moment, the butler hurried over to Nicolas.

"Mr. Morley just called. He's unwell and won't make it today. He asks for your understanding," the butler reported.

"Hmm?" A glint of displeasure flashed in Nicolas's eyes. After a moment's adjustment, he forced a faint smile. "If Mr. Morley is unwell, then he shouldn't trouble himself. You go visit him another day to offer my regards."

"Understood!" The butler replied and stepped aside.

The heads of the Lambert and Chambers families exchanged glances, both seeing a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. 'So, the Morley family is openly disrespecting the Maldonado family? Such audacity—they really don't want to continue their business in Keklia Town anymore.'

The patriarch of the Lambert family then asked, "I heard that Mr. Maldonado also invited the Nelson family from Eastoria, the top family there?"

"That master is still on the way," Nicolas said nonchalantly. "Perhaps we won't even need him. We might easily deal with that insolent bastard ourselves."

Boom! At that moment, the heavy wooden doors at the entrance of the Maldonado Manor exploded into splinters, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

Two tall figures then appeared. Although neither gave off any noticeable aura, most people present felt an invisible pressure emanating from them. It was as if they were not just two individuals, but two divine beings capable of destroying the world with a thought.

"Where's Laurel?" Junior's voice was cold and unyielding as he walked forward.

"Brave of you!" Nicolas took a deep breath and said in a low, menacing tone, "You dare come to the Maldonado Manor and demand someone after injuring my son and daughter like that!"

As he spoke, his eyes, sharp as daggers, locked onto Junior, his killing intent growing more intense.

"I'll ask again: Where is Laurel?" Junior's voice was as cold as ice.

"Who the hell do you think you are, coming here and making demands? Do you know where you are?" The patriarch of the Chambers family, eager to show off, addressed with a stern tone.

"And you are?" Junior glanced at him dismissively.

"I am the patriarch of the Chambers family in Keklia Town. Let me give you some advice—if you don't want to die, you should bow down and apologize to Mr. Maldonado. Maybe…"

"You have one minute to decide!" Junior interrupted him. "If you and your people don't leave immediately, starting tomorrow, there will be no Chambers family in Keklia Town."

"Huh?" The patriarch of the Chambers family was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter. "That's the funniest joke I've ever heard. You're quite the comedian!"

"Forty-five seconds left!" The patriarch of Chambers family laughed loudly. "Kid, if I don't leave, what can you do about it?"

"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice!" Junior's voice was icy. "Remember what I said."

"Are you two here for a comedy show?" At this point, the patriarch of the Lambert family spoke up.

"And you are?" Junior asked again.

"Lambert family!" The patriarch of Lambert family sneered coldly, "Do you also want to say I have a minute to decide whether to leave with my people, or else there will be no Lambert family in Keklia Town tomorrow?"

"Sorry, now you only have thirty seconds!" Junior responded in a deep, stern voice.

"Hahaha…" The Lambert family head laughed maniacally.

"Time's up!" Junior spoke again.

"Brat, are you here for a joke? Kill them!" A burly man behind the Lambert family head roared and charged at Junior, brandishing a machete.

The eight men behind him also raised their machetes and followed, their expressions fierce and their intent deadly.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Halfway through the charge, the machetes of the ten men made a crisp sound as they shattered. The front halves of the blades fell to the ground, wobbling and shining. The ten men stood frozen, their faces pale and sweat pouring down, unable to comprehend when the attack had happened.

What is it?!

"Hmm?" The patriarch of the Lambert family started to get a bad feeling. He had a sinking feeling he had just made one of the biggest mistakes of his life.

The patriarch of the Chambers family also displayed a look of shock. 'Incredible!'

"No wonder you dare to act recklessly at the Maldonado Manor—you actually have some skill. Come on, fight me!" Robert, Nicolas's brother, said as he stepped forward.

He took a massive axe from a nearby man and walked steadily towards Junior.

Swish! Robert's aura surged rapidly. His wrist continued to twist, and the whooshing sound of the axe cutting through the air created several cold streaks of light as it descended swiftly toward Junior with unstoppable force.

Seeing this, all the members of the Maldonado family stared at Junior with expressions of disbelief.

Everyone knew Robert was the number one martial artist in Keklia Town, unmatched by anyone!

But in the next moment, everyone was petrified, their faces reflecting pure shock at what unfolded before them.