The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 333

Previously, while Alex was still trapped in the prison cage, Major General Marcus Hale sat comfortably in his Chicago office, enjoying a cigar when his phone rang.

He picked it up casually.

"Laura Montclair," Marcus drawled with a lazy smirk. "You wanted this Alex guy dead, right? Consider it done. Mind telling me again who exactly he is?"

"He's just some nobody doctor running a tiny clinic in a Vancouver slum," Laura said coldly. "Nothing to worry about."

Marcus chuckled, exhaling a slow stream of smoke.

"I've wiped out thousands like him—he'll vanish, no question. But..." He smirked, voice dropping into a darker tone.

"If you give me another night like last week, I might even take my time. Drag it out. What do you say?"

"Perfect," Laura shot back coldly. "I was craving that too."

The line went dead.

Barely moments later, the phone rang again. Marcus frowned when he saw the caller ID.

"Governor Tom Jones? What's the matter now?"

"I hear you're holding someone named Alex," Tom Jones said in a calm, icy voice.

Marcus grunted. "If you're talking about the Vancouver doctor, yeah, he's mine."

"I'll send you his photo. Confirm it's him," Tom ordered.

Marcus glanced at his phone, nodding sharply. "Yep, that's him."

"Good. Kill him," Tom said flatly. "Same rate as always, one hundred thousand dollars per person."

"Business as usual," Marcus shrugged.

"Actually, I'll triple it," Tom continued with a sinister edge. "But make it brutal. I want him to suffer horribly."

Marcus laughed darkly. "Consider it entertainment. I'll livestream his torture. You bring the popcorn."

The second Marcus ended the call, his phone rang twice more, with Dupont and Hernandez making identical demands.

Torture Alex. Make it agonizing. Kill him.

Marcus shook his head in disbelief, muttering to himself, "What the hell did this guy do to piss off four out of the five Chicago Lords?"

Suddenly, an assistant burst through the door, face pale, holding out a paper with trembling hands. "Sir, you need to see this."

Marcus snatched the paper and scanned it quickly. His eyes widened with shock and delight.

"Johnson's throwing a hundred million on this guy's head. That's not a bounty- that's a goldmine."

Marcus' eyes burned with greed, sharp and electric.

Johnson-the fifth-wants his head on a spike. I bag him, and I'm set for

stood up abruptly, eyes

to the center of the field. We're going to put on a show. Torture him slowly, painfully, until he's begging for

later, Alex was chained to a tall post in the center of the

and a soldier stepped forward holding a whip lined with razor-sharp

shred flesh, exposing

you waiting for?" Marcus barked, his voice cutting through the air like

glare at the soldier still

conversation-they came

watched anxiously, whispering their grim expectations. "Poor Kid," someone muttered.

at Alex, brandishing the vicious

has tasted plenty

back, but suddenly his arm jerked violently, forcing the whip to lash

agony as the sharp

entire crowd gasped, horrified and

hell are you doing?" another soldier shouted,

and confusion,

swung again, this time wrapping the

trapped soldier

jerked the

into the man's throat. Blood sprayed everywhere, staining the ground crimson

now replaced by stunned silence and creeping

straight at Montana.

desperately trying to shout, "My body is moving on its own! Help

open, sealed shut

violently, striking down any soldier who

his voice cold and ruthless. "Shoot

soldiers hesitated, their

aimed directly at Montana and whispered, almost apologetically, "Sorry,

but in an instant, the soldier's hand twisted unnaturally

wild, blasting into the chest of his nearest comrade. Shock filled his eyes as he

and terror exploded among

firing wildly into

completely off guard, returned

Samuel, he didn't fall. Like some kind of

until his magazine

empty.

arms, whipping soldiers brutally aside.

his head and body, yet he moved

into zombies!" one soldier screamed,

Marcus stood frozen, disbelief

his hardened

seen countless battles, slaughtered

without blinking but never

scene chilled him to

through the chaos. He snatched it