Chapter 205

Jack rushed at Alex, fists flying with anger.

His face twisted in rage, but Alex, though slower than usual, instinctively dodged.

His body, worn down by years of neglect, moved clumsily in response.

He countered with a hit to Jack's face, but if this had been the old Alex, Jack would have been lying unconscious on the ground by now.

Instead, Jack barely flinched, stumbling a bit, more surprised than hurt.

It felt like he'd been slapped by a woman, not punched by a fighter. Jack quickly stepped away, eyes narrowing as he regained his stance.

“Everyone, look at him!" Jack sneered, his voice dripping with disdain.

"Even though he’s noble, he’s weak. Spent all his time indulging with women and drowning in drink. What’s there to fear about him? His punches feel like a girl’s slap!”

Alex glanced down at his fist, clenching it tight as frustration simmered inside.

He couldn’t deny it. His body was a wreck, weakened by years of self-destruction.

Kevin, watching from the side, pulled out a sho