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!”

at Alex and hit his

did not even flinch. He grabbed onto the club and turned it on its owner, driving it straight down

added to Alex’s long

power, but it still felt too

Whoosh!

machete sliced

then when Alex realized that he could clearly see the

hard with the club in his

Clank!

flew away, embedding itself deep

head and ran full speed toward the hood of another

Bam!

even get to scream in pain as he was brutally knocked

happened in the blink of an

and were no stranger to brawls, skirmishes, blood, and gore. They did not

once again,

let us talk!” Someone

Clank!

machete away, bringing down the club onto his leg, and breaking it. “We will talk after

Another leg was broken.

new car, eh? Who do you think you are?!” roared

And another.