Alexander felt a headache coming on when he heard this, but he continued to ask, "Then, among your enemies, who wants to kill you?"Willy answered without hesitation, "Everyone could be a possibility."Power struggles were wild throughout history. Even one's own relatives might take action.Well, th
Tap, tap!The battle had just ended when footsteps echoed in the corridor, signaling the arrival of many people."Not weak at all," Alexander muttered to himself as he sensed the surge of energy.Among the newcomers was an ultra-powerful semi-Empyrean warrior."Hurry, capture them!" demanded Harold
"Die!" the guard roared, thrusting the steel needle with a fierce expression. The three-meter attack range bolstered his confidence. Striking vital points would surely neutralize any formidable opponent.Maxine, however, stood calmly with her arms crossed as she watched the scene unfold. Facing some
Wells' manor, nestled halfway up a mountain and far from the city, offered the illusion of seclusion. However, the spies lurking in the surrounding jungle were painfully obvious. Without the cover of a crowd, their presence was as conspicuous as targets on a firing range."Take them out," ordered Al
Heret staggered back more than three meters, crashing into and scraping against a dozen cars before finally coming to a stop. The force of Alexander's strike had been overwhelming."Alas, defeated again!" Heret sighed dejectedly. He realized that his overconfidence had been his downfall. He had char
"Aahh!"As Alexander pondered how to approach and question them, a blood-curdling scream echoed from nearby, followed by panicked shouts."Run! It's loose again!""Someone messed up the anesthetic dose—this could be fatal!""No, stop!"The stench of blood filled the air, especially potent in the nea
The messages on the phone were chilling and appalling.[Blood Jack, age seventy-five.][At age six, displayed exceptional intelligence, trained by the Chief Royal Scientist of Morwen.][At eighteen, expelled for conducting experiments on living humans, which led to his capture.][At thirty, experime
At the Palace of Morwen, a sprawling ancient fortress complex, King Morten resided in the innermost and most formidable stronghold. The dinner party was held in one of the outer forts, a strategic choice for safety.Alexander approached the entrance and walked straight in. It was not his first time