Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 228: Not Two Questions

Asher and the tester converged at the center of the blood-splattered floor, and the brutal fight began.

The tester was the first to lash out, hurling a vicious punch toward Asher’s face. But Asher dodged with ease and retaliated instantly, his fist hammering into the man’s face with enough force to send two of his teeth flying.

Yet unbelievably, the man hardly seemed to register the pain. He didn’t even stagger. If anything, he let out a guttural snarl, looking very much deranged as he lunged again.

Asher met him head-on, this time driving his fist straight into his gut. A dull, heavy sound echoed through the warehouse as the impact lifted the man off his feet and sent him crashing backward.

He rolled across the floor, dust and blood mingling in the air. And then like a predictable zombie, he got up to his feet

Again.

Unlike Asher who had trained all through his life, the tester had no form, nor discipline. There was no skill behind his movements, just the reckless aggression of a man high on power. He fought like a wild animal — all instinct, and no technique.

And Asher exploited it.

Each time the tester charged, Asher would countered it and let his fists meet his flesh with punishing accuracy : A strike to the ribs. A hit to the side of his head. A crushing blow to his collarbone.

no matter how hard Asher hit him, the fool kept coming back. And finally, his

It seems he was getting rustic. He exhaled slowly, rolling his shoulders. Then he wiped his mouth with

showed the idiot no mercy, no opening for him to slip a blow. He beat him up as if he was an unruly child. Not that an unruly child could ever be

fed this man gave him near-werewolf strength and speed.Unfortunately, If this drug were to spread unchecked, it would topple everything and tear

next. The tester threw a punch, but there was no strength behind it. Asher barely had

growing confusion and pain. His breathing became ragged, body slowing, and his limbs

he doubled over, screaming as his body crashed from the drug’s effects. Asher snorted as

had been too high to realize that he wasn’t actually

that the Ignis had worn off,

scrabbling at the floor, his breath coming in sharp, broken gasps. The pain was coming

his bloodied face twisting with fear especially when he saw the dark

Asher murmured, his

groaned, his hands weakly gripping Asher’s wrist,

man’s nose shattered, when his cheekbone cracked, not even when the flesh around his eyes swelled shut. He let out

the tester’s features were battered beyond recognition. Asher let go, watching as the tester slumped against

doubt he’d suffer a drawn-out agony from internal bleeding and organ damage, assuming he

a painful death, Asher thought, stepping over the fool and leaving him