His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0334

The first–floor lobby of the International Trade Building was in chaos.

The lobby was exceptionally enormous, spanning over 3000 square meters. It could accommodate tens of

thousands of shoppers at once, making it one of Sunhaven’s iconic landmarks.

At this moment, however, there were just too many people present. There were representatives from New Chesire Group, Sacco Group, various media outlets, onlookers, and many open shops in the distance…

Almost everyone was hastily retreating, afraid of being caught up in Kent’s henchmen’s rampage.

It was pandemonium.

Some reporters were so scared that they dropped their microphones. Some cameramen simply abandoned

their cameras, clutching their heads as they sprinted into the distance. Some onlookers were crouched out of

fear, their faces pale as they screamed in terror.

The only one calm was Alexander.

Watching the Sacco family’s enforcers charging toward him, his expression remained unchanged. He paid no

attention to the fleeing crowd. He calmly descended from the exhibition platform and slowly lifted his right

foot.

Power surged beneath his foot.

foot, a visible wave of energy swept out. When

and ordinary people, it felt like a gentle

an unyielding wall. They were sent flying backward, and it felt as if a powerful impact

sprayed everywhere, and they lay on the ground, unable to

“What… What?!”

in the lobby

reporters, the fleeing cameramen, the panicking crowd, especially Kent with a crazed

his face–all

imagination. This

night, Alexander casually pierced his right

even guess that Alexander’s strength might have reached the level of a Grandmaster, far beyond what an ordinary person could

Alexander to

all of his enforcers, including the Sacco family bodyguards and

+15 BONOS

powerless against Alexander, all sent flying with a

ants at the end of the day.” Alexander calmly watches the

your sleeve? Come on, let me see.”

they would

shattered, his face devoid of any trace of color. He glanced at the photographers picking up their

guts! I admit defeat today, so get off your high

his subordinates writhing on the ground. With Waldo in tow, he

is…running away?”

retreating figures. After a moment of confusion, they

much. If it weren’t for your intervention, Kent might’ve beaten

a nutcase! Thank goodness for Mister Kane’s extraordinary strength. Otherwise, we’d be in for a beating, and

that I threw away my camera. Otherwise, I could’ve

a faint smile to the crowd.