Chapter 0097

‘B-Bring it on?’

Frank’s heart skipped a beat. He was horrified.

Alexander was no man. He was a monster! He swatted Walter with a slap and brought down Tom with

just a kick!

What sort of terrifying powers did he have? It was inhumane!

“It looks like no one else is up to fight.” Alexander, sitting on the couch, shook his head in

disappointment. “I thought I’d be in for a fun time, but all I got were two puny humans. Mister Harley, I

didn’t have enough fun. Shouldn’t you make it up to me?”

Make it up to him?

Frank shuddered. It slowly dawned on him. He turned to look at George before looking at Alexander

once more. He smiled bitterly.

He lowered his head and knelt to the ground, prostrating himself. “I—I admit defeat!” he hoarsely

declared.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The others knelt and prostrated themselves, too. None of them dare to lift their heads. “M-Mister Kane,

we admit defeat!”

them with a glare. “You boys think

only letting you live not because I’m

too insignificant to

turned

men and sneered at

chasing after Alexander.

A few minutes later…

“H…He’s gone.”

looking as though he survived a harrowing near-death experience, shakily lit up

never thought I’d lose so

faces paled and

Harley, do you think that this Kane dude

in Ol’

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was instantly stunned. He nodded pensively. The colors on

been targeted by people in

+15 BONOS

later, at the parking lot in

immediately got out of the car and opened the door

merely casually waved his hands

to his Red Porsche.

while. He finally mustered up the courage. “I… I heard that they’re

over at New Chesire

in his

Group, George’s men, about 60 of them, had been training

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