Hearing Damien's words, Alexander's mind became a whirlwind of thoughts and possibilities. Without hesitation, he reached for his phone and swiftly dialed Arthur's number, conveying an urgent message, "Arthur, inform the mayor that someone important is visiting from the capital. Meet me at his residence immediately."A sly smile crept onto Alexander's face as he made this decision, realizing that this course of action was not initially part of his plan. Nevertheless, he saw an opportunity and decided to seize it. Turning to Isabelle, he spoke, "Isabelle, it seems our previous arrangements will have to be put on hold. We must deal with this matter first. Take me home so I can change.""Of course, young master," Isabelle responded dutifully, steering the car toward their mansion in Greenwich estate. Once they arrived, Alexander put on a white suit and adorned his face with a distinctive golden mask, transforming himself into the mysterious persona of young master G.Despite Damien's sch
Seated comfortably in the mayor's home, Alexander wasted no time addressing his concerns directly."Mr. Mayor, I must express my profound disappointment with your management of affairs here in Fairview. As a prominent figure in the political world, you hold considerable power and responsibility, but it seems you have allowed the situation to deteriorate. Citizens are acting with impunity, engaging in criminal activities, and yet no decisive action is being taken. Should this information reach the higher authorities in the capital, it's inevitable that you may lose your seat and potentially face legal consequences."The mayor responded with bitterness, "Sir, the situation is not as straightforward as it appears. I assure you that I am doing my best to prosecute criminals and address the issues at hand. The world we live in is far from being just black and white."Alexander flashed a confident smile, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief, though his expression remained veiled behind
The newcomers who had just arrived at the mayor's residence were none other than the helmsmen representing four of the most prominent families in Fairview. Among them were Old Mr. Chen, representing the esteemed Chen family; Mr. Morgan, hailing from the prestigious Morgan family; Mr. Baker, a formidable figure representing the influential Baker family, and Gem Taylor, the noteworthy representative of the Taylor family.Accompanying each of these helmsmen were two imposing bodyguards. With a mere glance, Alexander could discern that these bodyguards were exceptionally formidable, standing at the Peak stage of the Disciple realm. Together, they constituted a force that could pose a significant threat even to early or mid-stage experts in the Warrior realm. However, Alexander's seasoned eyes saw them differently; to him, they were simply insignificant, like mere pieces of trash.As they entered the room, everyone found a seat except for Gem Taylor, as all the seats were already taken. Th
After Alexander concluded his words, he casually walked out of the mayor's house accompanied by Damien, Isabelle, and Arthur. The heads of the top four families who were present were left speechless and bewildered, unable to utter a word until they heard the sound of his vehicle zooming away.Finally breaking the silence, Mr. Baker remarked, "It's evident that the Forbes family is standing with him." Everyone present knew Damien Forbes as the butler of the Forbes family, and him being with young master G right now indicated that the Forbes family had aligned themselves with him and were receiving his support.Mr. Morgan's gaze shifted to Old Mr. Chen, and he made a decision, promptly rising from his seat and making his way outside to his car. Old Mr. Chen followed suit, and then Mr. Baker and the embarrassed Gem also decided to leave.At that moment, the mayor seemed to have lost everyone's attention. Each of them was preoccupied with their own thoughts as they drove back to their res
Alexander, Isabel, and Damien all rode together in the same car, and Damien was the one driving. Arthur, on the other hand, drove his own car and followed them from behind. Their destination was the estate in Fairview where government officials resided, and it was also where Alexander's mother lived.Alexander wasn't worried about potential spies tailing them because, at this point, the top four families were being cautious with him, so they wouldn't do anything foolish. The only one who might behave recklessly was Gem, but Alexander believed he wouldn't do anything at the moment no matter how foolish he was.When they arrived at the estate, Alexander decided to take off his disguise as young master G. He then switched to his black luxurious but simple vehicle, which Arthur had obtained for him. This vehicle was his favorite because it had a low-profile appearance. It was a Mercedes-Benz E63 AMG, also known as E63.Before parting ways, Alexander gave some instructions to Arthur. After
A person was bleeding profusely, and Damien's face showed evident panic. However, upon closer inspection, it became clear that the injured individual was not Alexander but rather one of Helen's men. It turned out that Alexander, being a highly skilled martial artist, possessed exceptional speed and reflexes. When Helen attempted to shoot him, he swiftly dodged the attack and switched places with one of her henchmen, leaving Helen bewildered and startled."Wh-what?!" Helen stammered, trying to comprehend the unexpected turn of events.But right at that moment, Alexander's voice emerged from behind her, sending a chill down her spine as he whispered close to her ear, "Surprised? I told you that you couldn't kill me. However, your reckless move just now comes with consequences." In a swift and calculated move, Alexander disarmed Helen, swiftly taking control of the situation and aiming the gun at her.Meanwhile, Captain John and his squad from H Mercenaries, witnessing this tense standof
Taking hold of the knife, Alexander's eyes glimmered with a fierce determination that sent shivers down the spines of those present. He locked eyes with Captain John, his gaze ice-cold, as Captain John returned the stare with a mixture of fear and respect.In the tense moment that followed, Captain John's resolve wavered, and he found himself sinking to one knee, his men following suit. "We, the H Mercenaries, surrender to you," he declared, his voice tinged with defeat, "and acknowledge you as our master."Meanwhile, the rest of the H Mercenaries had assembled near the prison grounds, also kneeling in submission. Their numbers totaled thirty, with twenty remaining at their base while the other ten had accompanied Helen to Fairview.Among the ten, one had tragically lost his life during an attack on Helen and one was her most trusted guard. However, they were no longer her men.Handing the knife back to Isabelle, Alexander's voice took on a stern tone, "I will treat you fairly and wit
Emily was seated at a restaurant, ready to call the waiter for some assistance. As she scanned the room, her eyes fell upon a familiar figure—Alexander. Even with his head bowed, she could still recognize him. Surprised by the unexpected encounter, she stood up and made her way towards him to confirm her suspicion."Wow," Emily exclaimed, clearly taken aback.Her companion, a young man who had accompanied her, noticed her reaction and followed her gaze towards Alexander. He didn't seem pleased with Emily's sudden interest in someone else, so he stood up and possessively wrapped his arm around her waist, even going so far as to inappropriately touch her."What's the matter, babe?" he whispered in Emily's ear, trying to distract her with his advances.His intimate gesture caused Emily to let out a soft moan, which only served to disgust Alexander, who was witnessing their public display of affection.Taking a moment to compose herself, Emily finally spoke, "Do you remember my ex-husband
The onslaught of attacks was directed at Alexander, but rather peculiarly, it appeared as though they merely struck an invisible barrier before vanishing into thin air. This unexpected turn of events washed over Isabelle with a profound sense of relief, momentarily alleviating her apprehensions. However, her newfound comfort was abruptly replaced by a more profound sense of concern as she observed Alexander, who remained motionless, with his eyes firmly shut in an unsettling manner."Young Master!" Isabelle cried out once more, her voice trembling with anxiety, but there was still no sign of response from him.Notifying Lord Pluto and the rest of the group, she swiftly attempted to rush to Alexander's aid. However, an insurmountable obstacle barred her path, a formidable and turbulent force akin to an unyielding gale, effectively halting her advance.In a synchronized effort, both Captain Tiger and Captain Skeleton also endeavored to reach Alexander's side, but they, too, found the
Alexander wore a confident smile as he responded, "In the event of a clash between our forces, the outcome would undoubtedly be in our favor. While it's true that both of our factions possess great strength, the critical distinction lies in my approach. I don't merely seek personal power; I am dedicated to empowering my people. Behind me stand formidable martial artists and skilled weapon users, all contributing to our collective might."Captain Tiger guffawed heartily in response, "Our troops, in essence, serve as expendable pawns and sacrificial lambs – or, to put it bluntly, they're our meatshields. As leaders, it's our duty for our people to be willing to lay down their lives for us. The caveat is that we rely on their sacrifices to keep our operations afloat. Yet, as long as Captain Skeleton and I maintain our personal strength, it's sufficient to strike fear into our adversaries. This, in turn, ensures that our men don't meet their end quite so easily."With a sarcastic clap, Al
Alexander observed as Lord Pluto and his companions rose from the ground. Approaching them, he inquired, "Do you find yourselves persuaded?"Lord Pluto responded with a nod, lowering his head in acknowledgment. "Completely convinced," he affirmed.Terry and Townsend also signaled their agreement with affirmative nods. Isabelle, on the other hand, didn't need to express her belief; she had unwaveringly trusted Alexander from the beginning.Having settled the matter, Alexander addressed Isabelle with determination, saying, "There's no time for extensive preparations. Gather our people; we must march to battle immediately. Today, we shall seize control of Rhode Island."Isabelle responded with a nod, her smile reflecting her readiness, and she swiftly dispatched Terry and Townsend to carry out the orders.Alexander then turned to Lord Pluto, acknowledging the urgency, and said, "I'm certain your people are already preparing. Instead of coming here, they should head straight to where the
Upon disembarking from the vehicle alongside Lord Pluto, Alexander was met with a chorus of salutes from the newly formed merger of the Xander Mercenaries, their respect palpable in the air.With a gracious smile adorning his face, Alexander returned the salute to his loyal comrades. Meanwhile, a quartet of individuals, comprising Isabelle, Damien, Terry, and Townsend, made their way toward the charismatic duo of Alexander and Lord Pluto.Isabelle, ever conscious of the company present, initially exhibited a degree of restraint in her demeanor, but Alexander, driven by the warmth of their reunion, paid no heed to the onlookers and proceeded to embrace Isabelle, reaffirming their strong bond.He gently murmured into her ear, "You've put in a tremendous amount of effort," his words soft and reassuring. After sharing a heartfelt embrace that lasted for approximately two minutes, he released her from their warm hug. Isabelle found herself inundated with a whirlwind of emotions, yet she
"What one?" Alexander inquired, his brow furrowing in confusion as he struggled to grasp the gravity of Lord Pluto's words.In response, Lord Pluto's voice carried a somber tone as he recounted a past conversation, "During our initial encounter, Isabelle shared her audacious ambition with me – to conquer Rhode Island and emerge as the dominant power. I warned her that the existing peak forces in the region were formidable, and it seemed an insurmountable task, but she remained resolute."With a weary sigh, Lord Pluto continued to divulge, "I've taken precautionary measures since then; I've summoned my loyal followers and fortified my territory to shield it from external influences. It's not that I plan to betray them, but I'm not willing to jeopardize my life either so it's better i remain on the sidelines. Isabelle once mentioned that if her young master were present, dealing with these forces would be a breeze. Seeing you, you appear quite ordinary, which makes me wonder if she exag
Alexander found himself escorted by a group of heavily armed men who guided him through the encampment, ultimately leading him to their authoritative figure. The commanding presence he met was none other than Lord Pluto, the formidable leader of the Plutonian Force whom Isabelle was familiar with it.The Plutonian Force, the mercenary force that had recently isolated themselves and had strategically fortified their encampment, shutting themselves off from external affairs. Yet, the part of the coast where Alexander had made his unexpected arrival fell within their territory.Curiously, this region had been left less guarded, as the Plutonians didn't anticipate any visitors attempting to access their territory by sea, considering the treacherous waters teeming with wildlife posed a significant deterrent.So it was truly a surprise to see Alexander come from there.It was a genuine shock to witness Alexander emerge from that particular location."Kneel!" In a tense moment, one of the a
Alexander approached Freya with a graceful stride, lowering his head in a polite bow as he spoke, "I extend my heartfelt gratitude."He then turned his attention to Uncle Three and performed a similar courteous gesture, expressing his appreciation, "Thank you for your assistance."Uncle Three, a jovial twinkle in his eye, replied with a chuckle, "Oh, I didn't really contribute much. Had it not been for this powerful lady here, my second brother might have persisted."Alexander's lips curled into a warm smile, his appreciation unwavering, "Nevertheless, your decision to come here alone carries great significance."Uncle Three acknowledged the gravity of the situation with a nod, "I understand that you have important matters to discuss with her. I'll take my leave now, leaving you to your conversation."Alexander gave a subtle nod, his eyes locked on Uncle Three as his figure slowly faded from view. Before Alexander could utter a word, Freya's voice resonated with a mix of understandin
Uncle Three experienced a profound sense of shame due to Freya's words. Despite his unwavering faith in Alexander, he couldn't deny that Alexander's opponent possessed superior skills and abilities. Nevertheless, he made a deliberate choice to maintain his silence, mirroring Freya's stance. Uncle Three harbored an unspoken commitment that if ever Alexander found himself in mortal peril, he would instantly and unhesitatingly rush to his aid, ready to face any danger to protect his young master.Alexander and Silas remained entangled in their fierce battle. In this latest skirmish, the formidable force of their clash propelled Alexander, once more, to be forcefully hurled to the unforgiving ground. However, instead of immediately pursuing his fallen opponent, Silas chose to bide his time and observe, patiently allowing Alexander to rise on his own accord. Silas anticipated the moment of vulnerability that would arise when his adversary got back on his feet, ready to seize any opportu
Deep within the recesses of Uncle Two's mind, an intense desire burned within him, one he could scarcely admit even to himself. It was a wish, a sinister yearning, to violently dismantle Freya's world and force her to witness his merciless confrontation with Alexander. This desire was so powerful that it coursed through his every thought, yet he refrained from acting on it.Two primary reasons compelled Uncle Two to exercise caution. Firstly, he was unable to ascertain the true extent of Freya's abilities or her connections, leaving him in the dark regarding the potential consequences of his actions. Secondly, an overwhelming, ominous pressure seemed to emanate from Freya herself, a formidable force that served as a stark deterrent.Despite the fervent desire to bring Alexander to an end, Uncle Two cherished his own life, a natural instinct that whispered warnings of the grave dangers lurking should he tread recklessly on this treacherous path. In this delicate balance between desi