Chapter 0255

As the story unfolded, time marched relentlessly on.

Outside Jackman’s Pharma, Matthew lay in a pool of his own blood. The gashes from Alexander’s

lethal cash

no longer bled, but his breaths were shallow and desperate.

Nearby, one of his four bodyguards was down to his last breaths too, his head a gruesome mess from

Alexander’s handiwork, flies buzzing in a frenzy that sent shivers down his spine.

“Kid, you…” Despite his fading strength, Matthew’s glare was murderous. “Don’t get cocky. My big

brother is on his way, and he’s a beast. Ranked eighty-three in the Chart of Fighters, he’ll take you out

with ease!

“To insult the Jackman family is to sign your death warrant. Even if you’re tough as nails, you’re a dead

man walking!”

Alexander stood a stone’s throw away indifferently, and he looked at Matthew like he was already a

goner.

To the average Joe, Matthew was untouchable royalty, the Jackman family’s golden boy. To Alexander,

the War Temple’s top dog, he was just another bug to squash.

The screech of tires ripped through the silence.

A sleek Maserati skidded to a halt in the plaza, and out stepped a smirking Leandro in his fancy Croc

shoes. He sauntered over.

Each step was measured, a perfect rhythm. He walked like a man charging up for battle, his presence

alone

enough to make even the toughest fighters think twice.

to be messed with, Leandro was a force of

hope as he watched his savior

wild look in his

had the

to insult the Jackman family, he’s got to pay

bother to look at his disgrace of a brother.

a sinister smirk. “So you’re the one stirring up

face remained impassive as

Compensation?

my time on

his wrist, the smirk growing more pronounced. “Ever

to lift a finger. You must be pretty skilled

definitely at the peak of energy transformation…

to admit,

breath, shaking

+15 BONOS

Asher next to him had gone

Leandro’s

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

drop it, okay?

and we won’t drag you into

up north…

of our

to pull Alexander away, aiming to retreat to the Chesire family

Alex? Amber?

lighting up with

the

washed-up soldier, Alexander?”

feet were planted in the earth, unyielding to Asher’s desperate

straight at Leandro, he smiled and said, “So you knew it was me. What’s

you, that makes

popping loudly as a visible swirl of

surged

have a little talk with Amber, convince her to hand over

Chesire

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