His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

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Chapter 0269 Everyone’s gaze converged on the young man.

Alexander had come! He rode the Eagle Wing fighter jet, crossing thousands of miles from Southwick. Just landed in OI’ Mare, he Immediately received a message from Maxine and rushed to OI" Mare Grand Hotel.

Seeing that George and the others had fallen, Alexander nodded gently, a sigh of relief in his heart.

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He arrived on time. They were alive.

“Are you Alexander Kane?” Bella stood at the door of the suite. Giggling, she said. “You want to wipe out the Jackman family within three days? Just because you say so?” Alexander did not even look at Bella. His gaze fell lightly on Tyrant of the East's face, and he spoke softly, “You wanted to blow up George's head, didn’t you? Show me, then.”

The Tyrant of the East sneered.

With half a foot in the supreme grand martial realm, his strength far surpassed that of a master. Whether it was vital energy, spirit, or will, he was far beyond what a martial Grandmaster could compare to. His perception of danger was extremely keen.

He perceived no threat from Alexander-no imposing aura, no fighter’s aura, no killing intent. According to the Jackman family’s intel, Alexander was at best a strong Grandmaster, posing no threat to him.

“A new calf is not afraid of a tiger. This isn’t bravery but ignorance.” Tyrant of the East's five fingers curved. slowly approaching George's forehead. He sneered at Alexander and said, “You wanted to see his head explode, right? Alright, then. I'll let you see how his head turns into a pile of mush in my hands!” As he spoke, his palm accelerated. The vital energy in his palm surged, forming a visible and sharp wind. The next second, it was about to land on George’s head.

“A supreme grand martial expert? You should be the Envoy worshipper of the Jackman family.” Alexander stood in place, watching the vital energy appearing in Tyrant of the East’s palm, his gaze remained unchanged. “This level of strength is enough to awe a region, but it’s far from enough to be arrogant in front of me.” The moment he spoke, Alexander sprung into action.

Nothing stood out from Alexander's words, despite it being intended to sound intimidating. However, in the Tyrant of the East’s ears, it echoed like continuous thunder, each wave more terrifying than the last.

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It stirred up storms in his mind, making his scalp tingle. It felt as it an electric current spread through his entire body from his spine, rendering even his limbs uncontrollable.

At this very moment, the tips of his right hand’s fingers were just a hair's breadth away from George’s head. Yet, this tiny distance seemed like an insurmountable chasm, impossible to breach.

+15 BONOS “East Envoy, are you not going to act?” Outside the presidential suite, Bella watched Tyrant of the East halt his movements, frowning. “Why did you stop? Don’t be polite; eliminate George first!”

‘Stop? It’s not that | want to stop. | simply can’t kill him!’ Tyrant of the East’s body trembled slightly, and the muscles in his right arm swelled. His chest heaved violently, a massive sound akin to pulling a bellow emanating from within him. Even a faint white mist emerged from his nostrils.

This phenomenon was exclusive to those who had mastered the dominance of energy. Vital energy, the power of blood and aura, muscle strength-all converged in a short span to unleash the most formidable burst of power with no reservation.

However, even in this state, the Tyrant of the East could not control himself. Veins bulged on the back of his hand, and he was drenched in sweat.

“East Envoy, what's happening?” Beside him, the other Three Envoys exchanged glances, including Sam, who closely observed Tyrant of the East. A subtle feeling of unease crept into their hearts, and Sam spoke with a heavy tone. “What’s happening to you? Why haven't you acted yet? Could it be Tyrant of the East’s swollen muscles deflated. He shakily looked up at Alexander, and his lips quivered. “Alexander Kane, what.

What level of strength do you possess?!”

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