Suddenly, several black cars pulled up, and a crowd of people in identical black suits emerged from within. Some of them had been walking from a distance. Dave, the security guard, immediately leaped into action upon their arrival. He quickly beckoned to his colleagues and ran to investigate.“What? What's going on? Who are these people?” Dave took out his club and cautiously moved towards the front of the crowd, addressing one of the men. "Can you tell me what you're doing here?" he asked, his hands trembling.But one of the men at the forefront stepped forward. He had long, straight hair and a tall, thin body. He fixed Dave with a cold stare and said, "You're pretty brave, aren't you? But I'm sure no one should be brave in front of me. After all, I'm the only Brave here."Brave, the valiant warlord of The Kraken, was Estella's most trusted confidant and always took the lead when they were confronted with formidable adversaries. This, however, was the first time he had been asked to

"Get out of here now!" yelled the five-year-old boy, Albert, as he ran from his apartment room into the hallway to confront the men in black suits who had barged in and were wreaking havoc. "Albert, stop!" shouted the 27-year-old young woman as she ran to reach her son, who was seemingly trying to fight without knowing what he was getting into. She quickly grabbed him and embraced him tightly. "Hey, look who we have here," one of the men exclaimed admiringly. He moved closer, attempting to get a better look at the young mother who, with her jet-black hair, was embracing her child tightly. The young mom then immediately lifted Albert to go back into her apartment, but one of the men in a black suit immediately closed the door and blocked him. "Why don't we have some fun first?" one of the men said, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I like young hot mom girls like you." The young mom pleaded with a frightened face, her arms tightly gripping her son. "No, please, please let us go.

The Invincible Mr. Glitzy - Official Youtube Account. Managed by her most admirer of all time Alice in Ass-land. Alicia quickly set up a YouTube account for Arthur and simultaneously broadcast a live stream of his battle against dozens of mobsters. The video had already accrued two thousand views in a matter of minutes."Man, what's this video about?" asked someone. "Who's Mr. Glitzy? Is there a film crew here or something?""Didn't you hear about Mr. Glitzy? He was the one who came to Claudina's rescue when she was surrounded by people who wanted to take her virginity," replied the other."Are you sure this isn't some kind of movie set? This doesn't seem like something one person could do. Just look at those guys; they look strong and well built. How could a guy wearing a bear head mask possibly fight them all off?""I'm certain it's not a movie set. Mr. Glitzy is an amazing fighter and it's not impossible for him to take on those strong men; he's proven himself to be a real-life he

Estella lunged forward, throwing a flurry of punches at Arthur. But, Arthur dodged and parried each of her strikes with lightning-fast reflexes, almost as if he were savoring the fight, searching for something more than physical dominance. His movements were precise and calculated, as if he were trying to unearth something deeper, to comprehend Estella and her relationship with the criminal underworld. "Why are you dodging me?" Estella's irritation was clear in her tone, and she jumped back into a defensive stance. "I won't tolerate any games. If you don't fight me seriously, I promise I won't show you any mercy, and make you pay for daring to disrespect me."Arthur's response was simply a faint smile as he said, "It's true, the underworld can be quite intimidating. I was so scared when one of the higher-ups came up to me."Arthur deliberately provoked Estella's anger in order to gain more information from her. “Is Aston also your friend?” he inquired. “Why didn't he come to me himse

Arthur opened his eyes the following morning in his luxurious room at the Golden Chamber Hotel and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 5 a.m. His morning routine was familiar to him: he'd take an energizing cold shower, go for a brisk jog around the city streets, and then start his day."Alright," he said calmly, stepping off his bed. He grabbed a glass of water and drank it, savoring the cool liquid against his parched throat.With the arrival of spring, the snow had thinned considerably compared to winter, making Arthur's morning jog much more pleasant and comfortable than usual. He could run for up to an hour without feeling the biting cold.Arthur then went into his luxurious bathroom and took a cold shower, the three streams of water cascading over him in a refreshing wake-up call. He took a deep breath, feeling his cells come alive with energy.Having been upgraded to a new body, Arthur found it very difficult to feel fatigued, as he was always feeling energized des