His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0317

The pain due to the snapped arm elicited a miserable scream from the Chameleon Enchantress. Her wrinkled ‘ old face‘ twisted intensely with pain, and the lifelike human skin on her face gradually peeled away, revealing an incredibly alluring and exquisite visage.

Appearing to be only in her twenties, she was undoubtedly on par with any female celebrity. Despite her beauty, it was utterly meaningless.

Alexander paid no attention to her stunning appearance. With a casual flick of his right hand, he followed

through with a swift kick.

The woman’s slender, graceful body flew like a projectile, crashing into the wall at the end of the corridor. With

a splatter, she coughed a mouthful of blood.

“That’s for the small injury you caused on George earlier,” Alexander remarked coldly. He glanced at the wound on George’s chest and nodded slightly.

Then, he glared at the Chameleon Enchantress and spoke in a chilling tone. “Who issued the bounty on the dark web?!”

Struggling on the ground, the Chameleon Enchantress raised her head, locking eyes with Alexander. Her

expression seemed mad, but a storm of shock and fear raged within her heart.

Her teacher was the master of Eight Extremes Fist, Kenny Anderson. When he was alive, he praised her and stated that she had achieved mastery of the Eight Extremes Fist, capable of defeating ordinary supreme grand martials effortlessly.

not

‘Grandmaster‘ was probably not even worth his attention,

the madness

up menacingly. “Asking about my employer is unnecessary! In our line of work, even if we know the employer’s

aware of the Blood Assassins organization, you should understand. Each gold–class assassin is a valuable asset to the organization. If you dare kill me, the organization will not spare you! Assassins from all corners will come after you relentlessly

Relentless pursuit?

Alexander chuckled.

he looked down at the Chameleon Enchantress and spoke softly, “Call

+15 BONOS

Chameleon Enchantress shivered slightly, her expression

world who knew this

not just a name. It was a code, symbolizing the supreme authority of the Blood Assassins, the unparalleled ‘God of Slaughter‘ in the world of assassins, known as

Eunora, on the perilous Vindina Island, within the heart of the island, stood an

and fair complexion held a cup of blood–red wine in his left hand, gripping a phone in his right. As he listened to the intermittent sounds of agony through

few elite assassins

“King!”

at Alexander with a trembling phone in her hand. “I’m ashamed, unable to complete the mission. The assassination attempt on the target failed. The one on the

filled with despair. “King. Alexander is going

turned sinister. “Tell him that if he dares harm a single hair on you, the Blood

Oh?

Enchantress and coldly