The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 397

Samuel's eyes blazed red as he roared, "Die!"

His fist shot forward, a strike so fierce it seemed to tear the world apart.

The garden exploded into chaos. Trees bent and cracked like dry twigs, plants were ripped from the earth, and a storm of dust swirled upward as if a tornado had been born from his rage.

Then-boom.

The thunderous sound shook the ground as Alex calmly raised a single hand.

His palm met Samuel's earth-shattering punch, and the force vanished like smoke in the wind.

Samuel froze. His strength drained in an instant, leaving him standing there, hollow-eyed, staring at Alex in shock.

The garden fell into a deathly silence. Not a breath, not a whisper-just stunned faces watching the impossible unfold.

No one could believe it. Alex had stopped Samuel Prescott.

Samuel, the grandmaster. Level ninety-nine.

The man whose fists could splinter mountains, whose kicks could carve canyons. Across the nation, there were few-if any-who could take his strike head-on.

And within the Prescott family? No one.

"D... Did he just block it?" Frederick stammered, his eyes stretched wide, his disbelief plain as day.

To him, Samuel wasn't just strong—he was the peak of human power, the mountain no one could climb.

He had once watched his grandfather reduce a mountain peak to rubble with a single punch.

To imagine anyone-let alone a young doctor-standing unscathed after meeting Samuel's full force was madness.

"Oh, my God!" the butler gasped, his jaw slack.

The Prescott guards were no better, staring with mouths open.

They had dismissed Alex as just a genius physician—nothing more. Yet here he was, not only alive, but holding his ground against Samuel's deadliest blow.

"Who... who the hell is this man?" Henry muttered, sweat trickling down his temple.

Only moments ago, he had been certain Alex would be torn apart. Instead, Alex stood firm while his father's strike had collapsed into nothing.

Even Benjamin recoiled, his body trembling. "No... impossible!"

eyes had seen. If this young stranger was stronger than

burned out. He's spent from the rampage. That's

That must be it!" Frederick jumped on the excuse,

mansion apart for minutes. His strength is drained.

latched onto the thought like

weakened. Yes-Alex was lucky. Yes there had to be an

trembling, his gaze

He had poured

the ocean-endless, immovable, swallowing his fury without leaving a

calm. "I'm Alex. The man who saved your life. The doctor

"You... you're the one

let you rest for an hour," Alex said, his voice cold, steady.

you out of that coma and ordered everyone not to disturb you. I was

swept across the crowd, hard and cutting like steel. "Then who

his voice breaking

it was, you're dead

finger at one of

"No! It wasn't me—I wasn't even

up!" Frederick snarled. His hand whipped across her face

Don't think you'll hide from me. The one who made my

be you," he snarled, jabbing a finger at the doctor. Without

leg snapped under the force, his

woke him, aren't you?" Benjamin roared, slamming

whipped sideways, limp, his body collapsing like a

only fainted—or if Benjamin

must be you!" Frederick bellowed next, his fury unchecked. He seized another nurse by the arm,

his fist, ready

yourself, Frederick!" Benjamin barked,

protested, his

to Samuel, lowering his tone into something

the mansion in ruins, the security's finished. Every camera, every drive-gone to

voice burning with false

who dared wake you. And

Father!" Frederick echoed

hardened. "Search the ruins. Whatever's left of the cameras, bring it

and Frederick exchanged a quick glance,

had to destroy the evidence before

emptied, Samuel raised a

with this man

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