His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 424

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‘Does he think he can defeat me in a single move?‘

Alexander looked at Zane indifferently as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.

A supreme grand martial in the fighter realm might be impressive to ordinary people, even the top guns

of Wyverna would have shown them respect. However, in the eyes of a Lord of War, they

were nothing more than slightly larger ants.

“I’m fine. One move, it is.”

Hands clasped behind his back, Alexander spoke gently to Zane, “The winner is the king. If you play by

the rules, I’ll keep my promise. If you defeat me in a single move, I’ll accept my fate and submit to your

mercy! I won’t flinch or run away.

“Otherwise, then take all the Yankers with you and retreat to where you came from. Get the hell out of

Ol‘ Mare.”

That was a big statement.

Zane, though stunned by the statement at first, scoffed. He had practiced his family’s secret method,

and his Divine Ape Backbreaking Fist was so good that he was considered one of the best of the

supreme grand martial.

Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible for anyone to defeat him in a single move.

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Zane was confident it would take at least three moves from the Lord of War in the army to defeat him.

“I hope you picked a god and prayed, Alexander!”

Suddenly, Zane went all out, using his left leg as a support shaft, his right leg swinging around like a

windmill. The black iron rings worn on his arms compressed as if they were one with his body. Zane

lunged at Alexander with an indescribably horrifying speed, aiming for the most powerful strike.

Divine Ape Backbreaking; Chopping Attack, which was the third sequence in the spring kick technique.

In a single move, Zane’s iron fist seemed to have powerfully crushed the air, the surface of the black

iron rings turning into fuzzy golden balls of flame that glowed when in contact with the air. It was so fast

that it felt like it appeared on Alexander’s chest the moment it was sent out.

“Is that all from a supreme grand martial in the fighter realm?”

+15 BONOS

Alexander’s left hand was left behind his back. He extended his right hand slowly, his fist tightly

clenched, ready to meet Zane’s fast iron fist attack.

Fingers and fists collided head on and the air around them seemed to be sucked out. Ripples of air

spread out in all directions, forming a tempest of energy visible to the naked eye.

Win or lose, one could tell with just that one move.

The two collided, but Alexander’s figure remained rooted to the spot, the roof of the train under his feet

as before. Meanwhile, Zane was shaken up and sent backward. He retreated three steps as he tried to

regain balance, and each step left distorted impressions about half a meter deep on the roof of the

train.

“No, it can’t be!” It was not easy to remain standing after that powerful blow.

Zane’s right arm shook. He raised his head to stare deadly into Alexander’s eyes, the muscles at

the corners of his eyes twitching.

It was unbelievable.

Zane thought that Alexander looked young, in his early‘ twenties at most. Even if Alexander had started

cultivating while still in his mother’s womb, he would never have attained such a terrifying

martial arts strength.

With just one finger, Alexander broke Zane’s fierce fist technique, which he had practiced for over

60 years. It was simply unimaginable!

“Do you still want to continue?”

Five meters away from Zane, Alexander withdrew his right hand and once again resumed his

calm stance with his hands behind his back. “If you want to fight, I’ll only oblige. You might as well

gather the entire Yanker family and attack me as a group to see if the Yanker family is stronger or if I,

Alexander Kane, am better!”

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Zane’s lips trembled slightly for a few moments, then he looked down at the 12 black iron rings he

wore on his right arm. His eyes slowly closed tightly as an overwhelming amount of despair

welled up in the bottom of his heart.

The rings shattered.

The set of iron rings that had accompanied him for more than 60 years did not appear to be broken in

the slightest on the surface, but inside the rings, they had been destroyed by the force of the collision.

Such strength was far beyond what numbers of opponents could make up for. It was no

exaggeration to say that even if all the members of the Yanker family were to make a move against

Alexander, they could never match Alexander’s strength.

Alexander’s strength was undoubtedly the Lord of War.

“… admit defeat!”

+15 BEAU

Zane eventually opened his eyes. He cupped his fist and bowed to Alexander, his voice trembling as he

said. “Your strength is profound and unfathomable. It is a shame that I am not your equal, f admit

defeat, but…..”

With that, Zane gritted his teeth and bowed 90 degrees. He cupped his fists and dropped his head,

“You could’ve killed me. Why did you stop? Aren’t you afraid that keeping me alive would be a risk that

one day I’d retaliate?”

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