His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0315

The echo of George’s words reverberated, casting a deathly silence throughout the entire corridor.

Amber, Patrick, and the elite bodyguards responsible for their protection felt their hearts racing, their faces tight with tension.

Since the establishment of New Chesire Group, they had faced countless troubles, mentally prepared for any situation that might arise. However, the presence of a lurking Grandmaster, a ruthless killer, created an invisible pressure that left them breathless.

“Hehehe—”

Not far from the corridor, the outer window of the restroom quietly opened. The figure of an old woman. seemingly bent with age, gently descended from the windowsill. She appeared to be around her sixties, her wrinkled face adorned with a faint mocking smile.

“George, Amber, Patrick–three prime targets. I’ll gladly accept this 4.5–million bounty!”

The woman leisurely walked out from the restroom doorway.

Upon seeing the hunched old woman, several elite bodyguards stiffened, but without a hint of retreat, they firmly stood in front of Amber and Patrick.

This was their duty–facing a Grandmaster, they remained fearless, solemnly pledging to protect Miss Amber

and Mister Patrick at all costs.

“Indeed, a Grandmaster’s strength…” George stood at the forefront, sensing the chilling killing intent emanating from the old woman. His fists clenched tightly, a surge of battle intent enveloping his entire being.

Since the last incident where the Jackman family in the north kidnapped Amber, he and Luca had undergone intensive training personally guided by Alexander. At this moment, he had advanced to the completion stage of vital energy. Just a step away from becoming a Grandmaster.

Though his martial strength was slightly inferior, the martial arts techniques taught by Alexander were beyond the imagination of an ordinary Grandmaster. Even if facing a higher–level challenge, he remained undaunted.

“You’ve almost mastered vital energy, huh? Hehe.” The hunched old woman, with a sly smile on her face. glanced at George’s clenched fists. She coldly chuckled and said, “With your meager skills, do you really think you can arm–wrestle with me?

“Take the money, eliminate troubles for others. The old lady doesn’t want to waste time talking with you. Just

accept your fate!”

The lady made her move.

Despite her old age, her hands were pure and delicate, fingers swiftly gliding around her waist. She grabbed a transparent ice needle.

With a sudden flick of her wrist, an ice needle cut through the air.

+15 BONOS As the top assassin of the Blood Assassins, the hunched old woman wasted no time and initiated a deadly move. The surface of the ice needle was surrounded by a turbulent white aura, and at an unbelievable speed, it shot toward George’s throat.

George’s pupils narrowed. His body, as if by reflex, swiftly withdrew, simultaneously wielding his arms and laying down layers of dense energy in front of him. The terrifying force carried by the ice needles gradually weakened as they clashed against the layers of energy.

George never thought there would be a stark

exceeded George’s imagination. Unimpeded, they pierced through his defensive

George’s chest, and blood

his chest muscles and nearby blood vessels, stabbing into

“George!”

and several elite bodyguards all

Among everyone

the threshold

could even withstand

with a

needle but a metal needle

covered his chest with his right hand, blood flowing from between his fingers. He stared fiercely at the smirking old woman, no longer daring

“Protect Miss Chesire and Mister Patrick at all costs. Get them

seemingly ready to sacrifice himself to buy time for

However…

hand brushing over her waist again. simultaneously holding three ice needles. With a gentle flick of her wrist, she laughed. “The bounty

bag!”

shot out.

including George, felt the piercing cold

large–caliber sniper rifles.

die should the needles aim true!

+15 BONOS

Chapter 0316

and George appeared destined for certain death.

not react in time. They watched, wide–eyed, as ice needles flew before them. In reality, they could not discern the trajectory of the ice needles, unable to keep up

stillness filled the entire corridor, a deathly silence. Even George closed his eyes, sighing deeply,

His throat was not torn by ice

uninjured.

the hunched

of vision, a fleeting phantom

its origin or how it appeared: they only felt a gust of powerful wind rushing toward them.

a resounding

until the sound echoed that everyone’s minds synchronously

breaking it before the sonic boom–before the ice

human limits. It rushed into the corridor, standing in

“Alexander!”

saw the figure, she nearly wept with joy. The threat brought by death instantly

by an unparalleled sense

course, it