"That's Alexander! Pink Skull must have failed!""Capture the hostages!"The four assassins panicked, aware of Alexander's prowess, and dared not confront him head-on.With a buzz, Alexander threw his sword and followed it, killing one assassin instantly before grabbing the sword with one hand and a
At that moment, not far from where the plane had made its emergency landing, two men stood on the top floor of the Oaklandia Building. They sipped red wine and observed the scene below."It seems your plan has failed, Black Maple," remarked a stout man with blue eyes and a blonde beard."Hehehe. Ale
Alexander remained seated as he gripped his sword. With a casual wave, he unleashed arcs of sword energy, piercing the thighs of the intruders. In a single move, the three attackers were immobilized."Who sent you? Which force do you belong to?" Alexander demanded in a foreign language."Damn it! He
Alexander fortified his protective energy shield and kicked open the radiation-proof door, only to find the room empty and ransacked. The intruders had left no clues, but their actions confirmed Alexander's suspicion that they were after Ashton Dresden's technological breakthroughs."Wait! My dad ha
Latan, with its well-preserved medieval architecture, was a popular tourist destination in Oaklandia. The place attracted visitors from around the world.In a quiet alley, Alexander and Gunter were enjoying a meal at a small food stall when Alexander's attention was drawn to a busy figure."Sir, her
The two exchanged glances, and Karina spoke first."I'll tell you what I know, though I'm not entirely sure what happened," Karina began. "Back in January, during my morning run by the river, I spotted an injured Jasper. I didn't think much of it at the time, so I helped him and brought him home."W
Alexander sensed trouble was approaching. Given the recent death, local authorities were bound to respond swiftly.From the uniforms of the approaching figures, it was clear they were members of Oaklandia's Royal Guard, the elite force responsible for maintaining security in this neutral country. De
At the Royal Guard squadron.Alexander sat calmly in the squad leader's chamber, flanked by two rows of guards who squatted against the walls with their hands over their heads. They felt more like prisoners than soldiers.Fear kept them silent; any protests had been swiftly punished with beatings an