The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 372

Chapter 372

"Judge me?" Henny scoffed, shaking her head with a sneer.

"You think you're qualified to do that?"

"Everyone, shoot him! He's alone-we're forty!"

Gunfire erupted like a thunderstorm. Bullets tore through the air, all aimed at Alex.

"Die, you arrogant freak!" Henny screamed with laughter, convinced this was the end of him.

But the laughter turned to gasps.

The bullets froze—suspended mid-air—just a meter from Alex's body, caught in an invisible wall of force.

"He's a superhuman!" one guard cried out, pale and trembling.

He fired again—more bullets.

Yet, every single shot hung lifeless in the air, powerless.

Panic rippled through the room.

In a flash of desperation, Henny yanked out her pistol and pressed it to Florence's head.

"Stop this or I'll blow her brains out!"

Alex didn't flinch. He smirked, eyes locked on her.

"Oh, please. Do it. You'd be doing the world a favor. One less parasite like you.

And if you're running low on bullets, I'll gladly hand you more."

Snarling, Henny turned her weapon on him and emptied the entire clip.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

But every round stopped cold-frozen in the air, circling him like useless insects. Not one touched him.

Alex stepped forward, slow and unstoppable.

Henny's grip on the gun trembled. Her voice cracked, raw with fear.

“I made a mistake! I'm just a weak old woman—please, stay away from me!"

"Playing the innocent now, huh?" Alex growled.

Suddenly, the front doors burst open. Two guards made a break for it, bolting toward freedom.

They didn't get far.

Their bodies froze mid-step, stiff like statues.

A voice echoed behind them.

"Final judgment hasn't been delivered. No one leaves."

Several guards dropped to their knees.

"Please, Superhuman!" one begged, eyes wet. "I'm just a hired gun! I never hurt

anyone! I needed the money for my daughter's surgery!"

"Same here," another cried. "I've got two wives, five kids! I'm the only one feeding

them. Please! If you kill me, they will die too!"

Voices rose in desperation, a symphony of guilt and fear.

Tears flowed.

They all knew the truth-when you stand before a high-ranking superhuman, mercy is not guaranteed.

the first time, Henny's mask cracked. Her

justice, then call the

burned with

"When the poor steal a chicken, they rot in

when people like you murder and destroy, you walk free. The

are the corpses you leave

"W-What are you going to do to

stepped right in

What you wanted to

ground. But she wasn't alone—every single one of the forty guards rose with her, suspended by

his voice vibrating with power. "But everything you planned to do to Sophia...

Henny gasped, clawing at

threw her across the floor like

broke. The guards dropped to the

turned to

to do it... to

one

too!" another cried. Others quickly followed,

what are you waiting for?" Alex barked.

hesitation, they

hands off me!" Henny

punched her

can't pay for my life!"

ignoring her kicks and

are poison. If I have to hurt you to survive, I won't

"Stop it!" Henny shrieked.

have stopped if Sophia begged

stuttered, lips trembling, unable to

thought," Alex said, cold

the guards turned to Alex,

Can I borrow the largest room

didn't even

ask me. Just do exactly what she ordered you to do to

you walk

they all echoed in unison and

them stopped just long enough to unpack a

narrowed his eyes. "What the hell is

guard answered, almost

to film it. She wanted it streamed live-to destroy Sophia's reputation and ruin her

He could already

of just winning-she wanted to erase her. And

have the Monclaire seat,

guard pulled out a bottle of pills

what the hell is

toet

us we'd need to last for 48 hours-nonstop. Said we'd keep

twisted. He closed his eyes, his

word. Just do what she

there, watching as the last guard disappeared into

Two wicked women. And now, they were going to face the very fate they

of sirens broke

doctors rushed inside-part

Alex had called.

took Sophia, Florence, and Jack on stretchers, moving quickly

professionally.

handled the bodies of

note and placed it on

you're done, burn this

another word, he turned and walked out

with questions.

justice? Or had he become

His phone buzzed. Jasmine.

can we meet tomorrow?"

replied. Then paused. Something stirred inside

to hurt you-deeply, truly hurt

do?"

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