Under Xyla's leadership, the team worked through the night to gather all the scattered parts, salvaging what they could from the wreckage caused by Alexander's grapple with the army of cyborgs. Some pieces were beyond repair, destined for the furnace to be melted down and reshaped.With the goods lo
The Stewart family's head's birthday celebration was one of their most esteemed events, drawing Stewart family descendants from far and wide as well as dignitaries from various circles. In Metalville, a convoy of 10 Mercedes departed, primarily filled with Stewart family members. Xyla took the initi
Derrick resorted to the typical strategy of powerful family descendants—invoking his backer."This is the Stewart family's territory! By harming me, you disrespect the Stewart family. So, let go now while you can," Derrick asserted.Alexander responded with a rhetorical question, his grip tightening
The moment arrived, and all eyes were fixed on Alexander as he executed his parabolic movement, swiftly ascending to the highest point before gracefully descending. However, despite his impressive leap, it seemed he would not quite reach the other side of the river."Haha! Nice try, but unless you c
At the reception banquet, the Stewart family head graciously seated Alexander at his table. He even positioned Xyla beside him, a gesture of goodwill that drew envious glances from the other juniors.To dine at the same table as the family elders and senior members was a coveted honor, symbolizing t
Alexander found a secluded spot and focused his gaze on the ancient inscriptions etched onto the stone wall, his right hand tracing the intricate motions of the sword technique. He lamented the absence of his Alexa Sword, knowing it would have greatly enhanced his understanding of the art.Moments l
"Quite intriguing!" Alexander smirked, feeling a sense of satisfaction. He struck out decisively, wielding the branch in his hand with lightning speed and thunderous force.After disarming Gregor's sword in the initial stance, Alexander launched a fierce attack. Gregor instinctively defended, but Al
On the serene path of the Stewart family manor, two figures sauntered leisurely. It was none other than Alexander and Xyla."Mister Kane, Grandfather told me to bring you over to his room," Xyla conveyed her task, her voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty, her face obscured by the darkness.Sensin