His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

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 more

chance and

Ol’ Mare, Woolpackton,

the taking!”

Leandro’s smirk grew wider, his hands a blur as he prepared to strike. “You first. Then tomorrow, Amber… But before she dies, I’ll

wait to savor that,” he

he lunged forward,

he launched his attack, his figure turned hazy, his right hand seeming to grip an invisible force, creating a sharp, metallic screech as it sliced through

Quicker than a flash.

have been forged of steel, his fingertips gleaming with a brilliant, metallic shine.

Nothing but

rising, lightly pressing against the

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paradox-slow to the eye, yet swift beyond measure. Even Asher, who knew nothing of fighters, could see the move clearly but

masterstroke, a delayed action that preempted the initial

palm, with deadly precision, smashed right into it. The clash was like metal on metal, a chilling sound that echoed the

came a sharp hiss, and blood flew in all

than any ordinary metal, was impaled by Alexander’s lone

a gruesome spectacle that covered

“Bro. Brother!”

previously menacing, then stared with eyes wide, his face

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 they were about to

Had Alex actually won?

family’s

Impossible!