His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 452

Chapter 0452 "Alexander, have you lost your mind?" Vicenzo snapped mentally.

Vicenzo's eyes locked onto Alexander's with a fierce intensity. He took in the sight of his 50-0dd men strewn across the dock in disarray and steeled himself.

This was it. It was then or never.

He took out Afred, then dove into the sea to make his getaway. Growing up by the shore had made him a strong swimmer.

Once he was in the water, he would rally his crew, and they would make sure Alexander paid with his life.

"This is on you!" he bellowed, his grip on the alloy knife tightening before he

brought it down hard toward Afred's neck.

That was the end.

In that instant, it did not matter if they were Afred, one of the 120 New Chesire Group employees, or even Ray standing on the dock—all instinctively shut their eyes.

They all knew Alexander was a force to be reckoned with, but Vicenzo was not the head of the Little Knife Society for nothing. His arm was sheathed in an invisible force, a clear sign of a seasoned fighter who had mastered his vital energy.

was at Afred's throat, and it would take

more than 20 meters

was no one, no way, to snatch Afred from the clutches

a pre-arranged sniper could

not

forward. Yet, in that motion, he seemed to grow larger, to stretch and warp the very space around him, casting a momentary haze

fighter's unity level, unleashing the Lord

stilled as if hushed

a gentle lull. Time itself stretched, elongating every movement,

the blink

All but Alexander's.

within his domain, lightly hopping off the cargo ship's deck. He effortlessly plucked the alloy dagger from Vicenzo's grasp and tossed

Whoosh! The domain dissipated.

were over in less than

stunned Vicenzo, offered a wry smile.

A chill sliced from his scalp to his heels, his body as if encased in ice, his

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