His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

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The sea stretched out endlessly, and Alexander was an unstoppable force of nature.

With each step, his feet unleashed a fury that sent waves rippling out in fierce circles. He leaned into his

sprint, his body angled forward at a sharp tilt, slicing through the air as he bore down on the fishing boat with

impossible speed.

His velocity was the stuff of legends, his power explosive, defying the limits of what mere mortals could understand. Not even the so-called Grandmasters of the fighter’s community, those peak titans with energy transformation, could hope to match him.

The thugs on the boat, who had taken Amber hostage, watched in horror as Alexander approached, a god

among men. Sweat beaded on their foreheads, their faces a canvas of fear.

Who was that man? How could he run atop the waves, his speed defying belief? Was he even human?

“Stay back, or I swear I’ll do it!”

It was the thug they called Viper who snapped to action first. He yanked out a gleaming dagger and pressed it to Amber’s throat, his voice a snarl of desperation. “Come any closer, and I’ll slit her throat!”

waiting for?! Shoot him! Fill him with holes! Don’t let

get on this boat!”

other bandits were paralyzed with fear, their weapons trembling in their hands. None could bring

range of

had to hold their fire until he was

hundred meters, five hundred

strode across the sea, his throat working nervously, swallowing hard. Then, with a sudden bellow, he commanded, “He’s in

streaking from their barrels, wrapped in a

is nothing compared to the storm

the night, his expression unaltered. He surged forward a few more steps before launching himself into the air

sending up a massive wave over three meters high. His silhouette

bullets as if it were as natural

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“No, this can’t be!”

the deck watched their guns shake in

on water really

a towering

do that? No way could Briscoe, the mighty head of the Hart family

that high or

“We’re close enough!”