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.

Alexander, she could not even withstand

so–called ‘Grandmaster‘ was probably not even worth his attention, akin

this time,” she said as she coughed up blood, and the madness on her face gradually receded. She sneered at Alexander. “Your strength is unfathomable. I

line of work, even

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

Relentless pursuit?

Alexander chuckled.

“Call ‘Hades‘ now. Ask him yourself if he

+15 BONOS

Enchantress shivered slightly,

world who knew this

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 the King

Eunora, on the perilous Vindina Island, within the heart

blood–red wine in his left hand, gripping a phone in his right. As he listened to the intermittent sounds of agony through the earpiece, his brow furrowed

seclusion in this castle for over three years. Only a select few elite assassins knew how to contact

“King!”

ashamed, unable to complete the mission. The assassination attempt on the target failed. The one on the bounty list, Alexander,

going to kill me. He knows your

Chameleon Enchantress. His gaze gradually turned sinister. “Tell him that if he dares harm

Oh?

an eyebrow. He took the phone from the Chameleon Enchantress and coldly remarked,” Hades,