Chapter 0396

“Wanda is about to hit the stage in two minutes.”

In a shadowy corner of the arena, a hulking figure in a black trench coat clutched a big jug of mineral water‘, his voice a gravelly whisper. “Miss Sacco wants a bonfire before the show kicks

off.”

His partner, cloaked in black, gave a slow nod. The man stared at the backstage with a cruel

smirk.

They were tasked to light up the backstage and send Wanda’s concert up in smoke.

That jug was not filled with water–it was gasoline, ready to ignite.

“Time to move.”

With the concert countdown at one minute, the two slipped past the cheering crowd, blending into

the night, making a beeline for the backstage.

Just then, a voice called out.

“Gentlemen.”

A young man’s voice cut through the air behind them, low and clear, “Why stir up trouble when you

could’ve just enjoyed the concert like everyone else?

back to where you came from. Don’t make me come after you. This is

only shot.”

Both men froze.

Are you some

too?”

with the gasoline can, clad in a trench coat, turned slowly to face the stranger,

indeed Alexander.

the

envoys with a calm gaze, his face betraying

smile. “Right on the money, but sorry, no prize.

visit myself one of these days. As for

if you get out

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earlier warning, “Remember, you have one chance,

envoys Asked at each other,

clear with her orders before they left; they were to disrupt Wanda’s concert. If they ran into Alexander, take him

had your chance at paradise, but you chose to knock

the trench coat flicked his wrist, revealing a gleaming. curved iron crutch from beneath his coat. He flashed a menacing grin at Alexander. “You’re outnumbered. You really think you can take on both of us?

slipped on their metallic gloves, each one shaped

down in one

was issued, they sprang into action.

weapons flashed, the envoy in the trench coat rolled to the ground, moving with the ferocity of a wild dog. His iron staff swept low, its hooked end glinting menacingly, alming to slash at Alexander’s

poised to strike from above, aiming to

that had made them legends. Their teamwork was seamless, their attack airtight, a move that could easily take down a fighter

community’s Grandmaster.

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