The Pinnacle Of Life

“Princess Fleur? I do not know of any dumb princess here. Get out of my way!” Alex Rockefeller snorted.

The bald guy became livid. “You insulted Princess Fleur!”

To which Alex smiled, “Who knows, that bitch of a princess? Why is she looking for me? Perhaps she is an escort at the club? Sorry, I am not interested.”

“Get him, brothers!”

Alex let out a curse and channeled his inner energy. The next second he was right in front of the bald guy.

Smack!

He slapped him, right across the face, with full force.

The bald guy did not expect Alex to take the offense and attack him first. He did not have time to react and was instantly on the floor, hacking out a few bloody teeth. His face had blown up, swollen like a pufferfish.

After putting one down, Alex did not wait. Instead, he charged toward the next person.

“Argh!”

“Get our weapons! Surround him!”

A few went back to their cars and got batons, sticks, and blades. Upon their return, however, a few of their comrades were lying on the floor, grabbing their legs and moaning in pain.

Their legs had been broken.

“Argh!”

and hit his shoulder

did not even flinch. He grabbed onto the club and turned it on

cracked skull now added to

had been holding back half of his power, but it still felt too

Whoosh!

machete sliced through

when Alex realized that he could clearly see the machete in motion

hard with the

Clank!

away, embedding itself deep into

head and ran

Bam!

scream in pain as he was brutally knocked out by Alex,

happened in the blink

gore. They did not expect things

club, Alex, once

let us talk!” Someone swung his machete around and

Clank!

onto his leg, and breaking it.

Another leg was broken.

car, eh? Who do you think you are?!”

And another.