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!”

up and towered over them with a

Mare? Pathetic. I’m only letting you live

too insignificant to be

turned

the men and sneered at them before

chasing after Alexander.

A few minutes later…

“H…He’s gone.”

though he survived a harrowing

thought I’d lose

were horrified too. Their faces paled and turned

think that this Kane dude is from

in

1/3

was instantly stunned. He nodded pensively. The colors on

targeted by

+15 BONOS

later, at the

car slowly came to a halt. Ray immediately got

much. He merely casually waved his hands to George and Ray

to his Red Porsche.

Ray hesitated for a while. He finally mustered up

over at New Chesire

his

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

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