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In the heart of Seoul’s brutal underworld, power is everything, and loyalty is only as strong as the next betrayal.

Kim Tae-sung, the ruthless and feared Street King, rules the criminal empire with an iron grip. But when an ambitious rival, Jinwoo, rises from the shadows, a bloody war erupts—one fueled by revenge, greed, and the ghosts of the past.

At the center of it all is Kim Do-yun, Tae-sung’s most trusted enforcer, forced into an impossible choice when his family is threatened. Betray his king—or lose everything he loves.

As alliances crumble and hidden enemies emerge, Hye-jin, a mysterious woman with deadly skills and a secret agenda, plays both sides—waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

In a city where every handshake is a trap and every promise is a lie, who will survive, and who will fall?

Love, betrayal, war, and revenge collide in The Street King, a high-stakes action thriller where the line between hero and villain disappears in the smoke of gunfire.

The throne is up for grabs.
But to claim it, one must walk through blood.

THE STREET KING

Except for the sound of blood dripping from Hyun-seok's wound.

Jinwoo's mind was spinning, trying to piece it all together.

Now standing there with a gun, looking at them like they were insects.

"Surprised?" Haneul said, tilting his head.

Like he had been waiting for this moment.

"You always thought it was Hyun-seok, didn't you?"

The man who had disappeared the night their crew was wiped out.

The night Jinwoo was left for dead.

The real enemy had been by his side all along.

Haneul sighed, lowering the gun slightly.

"You never questioned it, Jinwoo."

"Never stopped to think—who really had something to gain from all this?"

He had spent years hunting the wrong man.

Years feeding a hatred that was planted in him.

Hyun-seok was looking at him now—waiting.

The real betrayal happened long ago.

Jinwoo had been pinned down, blood coating his hands.

He could still hear the voices—his crew dying one by one.

A shadow moving through the smoke.

Jinwoo had been too weak, too injured to see clearly.

And now, standing in the gym, the pieces finally clicked.

Leaving Jinwoo alive just enough to twist the truth.

He just stood there, gun still in his hand, smiling.

The room blurred in Jinwoo's vision.

He had spent too many years living for revenge.

And now, the man he needed to kill was right in front of him.

Hyun-seok, still clutching his shoulder, whispered:

The bullet ripped through Jinwoo's side.

His fist collided with Haneul's face.

Jinwoo grabbed his wrist—twisted.

Chapter 83: The Real Betrayal