Legendary God of Harem In the Modern World

Of the voices that sounded, the voice of a person going on a rampage was the loudest.

Ryan suddenly felt curious.

Among the crowd, Tristan, who was previously Enzo's representative, was holding a knife.

"You know who controls this city from behind the scenes?" Tristan really got a big head after taking Enzo's position as head of the gangster. "I told ya, that person is me! All the thugs in this town will kneel down in front of me when they see me, "

"Sorry, sir. I'm really sorry." A pedestrian shrunk wildly as he was surrounded by thugs. He kept his head lowered, not daring to look at all. "It was an accident, I didn't mean to offend you when I bumped into you,"

"Who told you to answer me?!" Tristan put his knife on the man's neck. "Did I tell you to speak?"

The guy was about to pee himself. He was just a clerk in a small shop. 

"Huh? What are you looking at? Want me to kill you too?" One of Tristan's subordinates said to the pedestrians who stopped and stared at them. The aura these gangsters emitted was truly intimidating. Everyone turned their faces and walked back. Even though they wanted to help that person, it was still not worth giving up their life.

Humans were indeed selfish creatures.

Seeing their bluff succeed, the gangster felt mightier.

Tristan then looked at his prey once again and said threateningly, "So, how are you going to make up for your mistake?"

The poor man really didn't know what to say. He was already having a hard time just to continue living and now he had to deal with these thugs too.

"Now you are even mute?" Tristan spat on the man's shoes.

Tristan's annoyance was caused by the death of his leader, Enzo. Now that he had done paying the police for the captured members so they could walk freely again, Tristan and his group were completely out of money. This was tantamount to having to start over. 

However, that demon-like figure that killed Enzo remained in his mind. He was grateful that he pretended to faint after seeing the other members beaten so badly.

Remembering Ryan's figure, Tristan was getting annoyed and kicked the prey. The poor man then groaned in pain.

"Alright, alright, I'll do what you want!" The man was really scared

"Choose. Do you want me to beat you to death or give me all of your money so I might let you go?" Tristan couldn't wait to vent his frustration.

The poor man quickly reached into his pants. Then, with a pale face, he took out his only penny—a ten dollar bill.

He swallowed hard and felt that this was the end of his life. He just looked at Tristan and handed over the money.

"Don't have a wallet?"

"No, I don't!" The poor man already wanted to cry. He preferred to buy rice instead of his wallet.

"Then, I'll cut off your hand." Tristan quickly pulled out his knife again and raised it high, trying to bluff.

"I swear I don't have a wallet!" The poor man immediately panicked.

"Search him!" Tristan said to his subordinates.

Two of his underlings quickly searched the man's entire body and still couldn't find anything.

Damn, his prey was poor this time!

Tristan was really annoyed, he had had bad luck recently.

At this time, someone approached them and greeted them. One of the thugs immediately snapped at the man in a high tone, "What are you doing, you bastard..."

After observing each other, the loud voice slowly became soft and could not be heard again. 

Seeing Ryan's figure, all of the thugs shrank and unconsciously stepped back, making a way for Ryan and leaving Tristan, their new leader, facing each other off.

Ryan just casually rested his sturdy hands on Tristan's shoulders.

"I told you, don't ever touch me from behind!" Tristan immediately shrugged the hand that was on his shoulder and turned his head with a grim face.

Ryan just stood there grinning.

DAMN!

Tristan was trembling with fear. How could this demon appear again?

Was it just a dream?

Tristan rubbed his eyes vigorously, the demonic figure that had crushed his group appeared before him.

"Hahaha I'm definitely in the dream world again," Tristan then turned and crept away.

"Then I'll be running around looking for a girl."

However, Ryan's calm voice made him stop walking. "Who told you to go?"

Hearing this, Tristan didn't dare to take another step. He then turned his head and said with trembling legs, "Wow, eldest brother what are you doing here? Are you shopping?"

"Who is your eldest brother?" Ryan then said casually. "And all of you, who told you to spread out like that? Line up in front of me now."

In an instant, Tristan and his gang were neatly lined up in front of Ryan, as if they were in the middle of a ceremony.

Ryan then looked at Tristan whom he thought as the new chairman. His smile had conveyed everything.

Seeing that smile, Tristan just shivered and understood what he meant. Then he reached into his pants pocket and pulled out 500 grands.

"Bro, please let us go," Tristan's face was very ugly. "We promised we wouldn't see each other again."

"Huh? What do you mean you don't want to meet me?" Ryan asked. "I like how rich you are, you know."

The poor man that Ryan helped was confused. The person in front of him was robbing the thugs.

All of the goons wanted to cry when they heard it. Now they had to hand the money over to this man again and they'd have to do so when they ran into him in the future.

"Come on, hurry up! I don't have much time today," Ryan said.

Tristan's face was filled with annoyance, fear and sadness. Since when had his self-confidence gotten this low? But when he saw Ryan's creepy smile, his whole body trembled and his guts shrank.

His right hand trembled as he reached for his wallet.

"Here. All of our money is there." A glimmer of fear crossed Tristan's eyes as he handed over his wallet.

Ryan snatched it and took out all the money. He then shouted at the man who was mugged earlier.

The man approached Ryan and received the money. He was so shocked and Ryan just said to him casually, "Think of it as your compensation."

Tristan was shocked when he saw it. Ryan robbed him and now his prey received the money?

The poor man was so happy when he got the money. As he saw Ryan's back, his body was shaking too. However, he wasn't trembling out of fear. He was rather grateful for the money because it could help him with his life in the next few days.

"Don't worry, I'll break their legs one by one if they still bother you. Now go."

Hearing this, the person immediately ran with a bag full of money.

The goons regretted how small this world was that they had to meet Ryan out of all people. They were really unlucky.

"Ah bro..." Tristan broke the silence.

Ryan snorted coldly. "What? Do you want to protest?"

"No, no." Tristan quickly panicked. Even if he didn't accept Ryan's decision, he couldn't do anything.

"What's wrong? It's okay if you can't accept it. You can hit me twice," Ryan said in a serious tone.

"No! I'll never be that brazen! We all bow to our eldest brother. Please believe in our loyalty," Tristan was about to cry, his eyes turned red.

"Good, good, so you will live honestly after this?" Ryan patted Tristan's shoulder.

"We will live honestly from today on," Tristan already wanted to leave this place, but Ryan's hand prevented him from leaving.

"But words are not enough, don't you think? How about you announce your good intentions to people? I will help you fix your bad reputation."

"Huh?" The thugs were shocked to hear this. 

'You've robbed us of our money and now you want us to embarrass ourselves?'

Everyone looked at each other with confused faces. They were all thugs. Who the hell wanted to lead an honest life?

However, Tristan felt Ryan's sharp gaze and then he shouted at his subordinates, "All of you, follow my words!"

The boss had already said and so they had no choice but to obey him. They all immediately shouted 

"From today on we will live honestly and never do evil again!"

Ryan who heard it nodded with satisfaction and said casually, "Good, good. It'll be better if you shout 5x more."

All of them wanted to cry, some of the thugs had even shed tears.

"Everyone, follow my words 5 times again!" Tristan had no choice but to obey Ryan.

Then, the thugs shouted again while being watched by the crowd.

"From this day on we will live honestly and never do evil again!"