Chapter 0256

‘As good as dead’?

The moment Alexander’s challenge hit the air, Leandro laughed maniacally, wild and unrestrained.

There he stood, the proud second son of the Jackman dynasty, not even thirty and already ranked eighty-third among the Chart of Fighters.

Even the seasoned fighters of the northern realms felt small in his shadow. Since his youth, he had been the

golden boy, one of the mightiest in his powerful clan.

The Jackman family was a northern powerhouse thanks to bruisers like him and, of course, his own iron-fisted

ways.

“It’s been ages since anyone’s had the guts to talk big in front of me!”

Leandro’s laughter faded, and he eyed Alexander with a sneer. “So, I hear you’re the one who took down the Ellis family and brought the Hart dynasty to its knees?

“Let me clue you in: Next to my Jackman family, those families are small fry, not even worth mentioning!

“Think you can mess with the Ellis and Harts and then step to the Jackman family? You’re dreaming! And it’s

not just you-even the mighty New Chesire Group is just a bug waiting to be squashed under the Jackman

boot!”

Alexander just shook his head, slow and deliberate.

There was no point in wasting

chance and

picture, Ol’ Mare, Woolpackton, Tormora-all those underground rackets are

the taking!”

nonchalant shake, Leandro’s smirk grew wider, his hands a blur as he prepared to strike. “You first. Then

savor that,” he

that, he lunged forward,

blink of an eye, as he launched his attack, his figure turned hazy, his right hand seeming to grip an

Quicker than a flash.

have been forged of steel, his fingertips gleaming with a brilliant, metallic shine. With a speed that defied sight, he struck at Alexander’s chest

Fighters eighty-third? Nothing but

his right thumb leisurely rising, lightly pressing against the center of

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Even Asher, who knew

a delayed action that preempted the initial strike, a single point shattering the

a pre-set trap. Leandro’s palm, with deadly precision, smashed right into it.

hiss, and blood

was impaled by Alexander’s lone finger,

a gruesome spectacle

“Bro. Brother!”

with eyes wide, his face

was not just Matthew. The Jackman family’s three bodyguards, and even Asher behind Alexander, were all struck dumb, shivering uncontrollably. Their hearts pounded as if

Had Alex actually won?

family’s

Impossible!

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