The Almighty Dominance

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

justice, then call the police! I'll face court-I'll

eyes burned

"When the poor steal a

people like you murder and destroy, you walk

behind bars are the corpses

are you going to do to

right in front of

What you wanted to do to others... will now

grabbed her by the neck and lifted her effortlessly off the ground. But she wasn't alone—every single one of the forty guards rose with

kill you," Alex said, his voice vibrating with power. "But everything you planned to do to

Henny gasped, clawing at

threw her across

The guards dropped to the

turned to

you to do it... to Henny and Clarissa. Perfectly. If

one gasped, clutching

too!" another cried. Others quickly followed,

are you waiting for?" Alex

guards moved. Without hesitation, they surged toward

off me!" Henny

punched her across

for my life!"

Clarissa, ignoring her

have to hurt you to survive,

"Stop it!" Henny shrieked.

Henny? Would you have stopped if Sophia begged you while

stuttered, lips trembling, unable

what I thought," Alex said, cold

of the guards turned to

borrow the

even look at

what she ordered you

none of you walk out

echoed in unison and scrambled toward the

of them stopped just long enough to unpack

his eyes. "What

guard answered,

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

could already

intention of just winning-she wanted to erase her. And if

the Monclaire

of pills and held

hell

toet

Told us we'd need to last for 48 hours-nonstop. Said we'd keep going until Sophia was...

twisted. He closed his

want to hear another word. Just do what she told you to do. Let her taste the

stood there, watching as the last guard disappeared into the large

were going to face the very fate they

sound of

Four doctors rushed inside-part of a private

Alex had called.

Sophia, Florence, and Jack on stretchers,

professionally.

of

and placed

burn this

another word, he turned and walked out into the night. His mind

with questions.

justice? Or had he become

His phone buzzed. Jasmine.

tomorrow?" she

course," he replied. Then paused. Something stirred inside

tried to hurt you-deeply,

do?"