"You…" The young man with black hair gritted his teeth. "You bastards! Are you looking down on me… ack!"
BAM!
He didn't even have time to finish his sentence before Alex appeared in front of him and swung his fist.
With a resounding crash, his jaw was shattered by the punch, and he was sent flying more than ten meters away.
Even though this young man was a D-rank Lord, his level hadn't yet reached the fourth tier, so in the end, he was still just an ordinary person.
Alex, on the other hand, was different—his physical strength far surpassed that of any regular human.
He was even as strong as a D-rank Hero.
That one punch had sent the young man flying more than ten meters before he finally stopped.
He lay on the ground, his jaw completely shattered, fresh blood pouring from his mouth like a stream, mixed with broken pieces of bone and teeth.
That young man lay there motionless, no longer breathing.
Silence…
