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?

to where you came from. Don’t make

only shot.”

Both men froze.

some serious stealth skills. Are you some

too?”

in a trench coat, turned slowly to face the

was indeed Alexander.

the tw

gaze, his face betraying no emotion as

his head with a wry smile. “Right on the money, but sorry, no

paying a visit myself one of these days. As for you two, I

let you live if you get

+15 BONOS

warning, “Remember, you have one chance, and it won’t last

Asked at each other, their smirks growing wider.

her orders before they left; they were to disrupt Wanda’s concert. If they ran

at paradise, but you chose to knock on hell’s

the trench coat flicked his wrist, revealing a gleaming. curved iron crutch from beneath his coat. He

their arms trembling as they slipped on their metallic gloves, each

down in

command was issued, they

ferocity of a wild dog. His iron staff swept

from above,

them legends. Their teamwork was seamless, their attack airtight, a move that

community’s Grandmaster.

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