The Almighty Dominance

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Chapter 39

As they fought to escape, desperate to save their own lives, Alex calmly waved his hand.

A sudden, crushing aura exploded from him, engulfing the leeing thugs.

It was as if gravity itself had multiplied.

Their legs gave out. Muscles refused to respond.

Some dropped to their knees instantly, gasping for breath, faces pale.

The weaker ones couldn't hold back, wetting themselves in terror.

Suddenly, from up ahead, the sharp crack of gunfire rang out.

Ten bullets were filed straight at Alex from a black SUV that had been lying in wait at very front.

Six armed men rushed to back up their fallen leader, and without hesitation, they opened fire, their mission clear -kill Alex.

The thugs on the ground thought for sure Alex would be taken down.

But just as the bullets closed in, they stopped, hanging in mid-air just centimeters from his body, frozen in place as though the laws of physics no longer applied.

The thugs gasped.

What the hell was this?

Before anyone could process what had happened, the bullets suddenly twisted in midair, reversing their direction

They rocketed back toward the six armed men with deadly speed, as if guided by an unseen force.

split second later, the sound of bullets ripping through flesh filled the air, followed by cries of

shots

hitting the ground echoed in

went silent. No one dared to move.

stood there, untouched, as if

thugs, now utterly broken, lay trembling at his feet, their spirits crushed, their bodies

challenged a

stood

"Sleep!" Alex commanded.

suddenly fell to

gunfire, she looked around to find all the thugs unconscious, scattered

the car, relief evident on his face as he saw

but they got ambushed at the entrance of the slum. They'll be a bit

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we need to get

SUVS and people blocking the car... It'll take me to

take all these SUVs, but

watching from a distance perked up at his

with excitement as they rushed forward while yelling to call their

men, old women, young men, and even women with children-all with greedy eyes-hurried to grab the

thugs, tossing

thugs and get them in the

"Sausage fest?” Morris cringed.

steal from the thugs, grabbing wallets and stripping them of their clothes, but none dared approach

had vanished, swept

spotless, not a single item left on the

Kingston's workers were this fast and efficient, Master Alfred

of here first," Alex suggested. "It's not

face suddenly

too!" he exclaimed, realizing the scavengers had been a bit