Alex suddenly raised his arm and swung his fist as well. He moved so nimbly, as if his body was made
of cotton.
But when the two punches collided, Brock felt a strong flow of energy gushing out from Alexâs fist.
Suddenly, Brock heard the sound of bones crushing as his right arm broke, followed by a sudden rush
of electric shock before his body went numb. Brock looked at his deformed arm as it sagged from his
shoulder, yet he couldnât feel any pain at all.
He couldnât believe that this was happening.
Alex, who he had initially called an ant, had turned the tables on him and broke his arm.
âThis⦠This isnât real!â
Alex sternly reached for Brockâs other arm and gripped onto it. With another crack, his wrist was
completely dislocated. He then proceeded to break his legs as well.
With one last punch, he destroyed his core completely.
In just five seconds, Brockâwho acted so almighty like a Godâwas now a mere useless pest.
Brock started vomiting blood and felt an immense pain with this last strike. He started to become
paralyzed and just wanted it all to end.
âHow⦠How are you so strong?
âWho are you?â Brock asked. He looked shocked and reluctant to admit defeat despite being in pain
and feeling embarrassed.
Alex stared at him and ignored his question. He then dialed Lexâs number.
âMr. Rockefeller, how can I help you?â
âI need a fighter who is smart and skilled to protect my mom. It would be better if the person is a
woman.â
Lex immediately replied, âWaltz, the. Would Waltz be cut out for this?â
Lex was holding in his smile. He had been slightly frustrated that Waltz and Alex couldnât spend more
time together. However, now heâs gotten himself a great opportunity to bring them together!
Lex didnât mind that Alex was married at all. Traditions didnât matter in the underworld.
Alex gave it some thought and replied, âSure.â
Half an hour later, Waltz arrived at Number 8 in a Lamborghini. Her demeanor towards Alex had
softened after hearing of how Alex defeated the evil spirit earlier and was worshipped by Jarsurya.
She showed up in her usual red dress and Alex couldnât help but steal a few glances at her fair and
long legs.
âAhem, why⦠why are you wearing this?â Alex asked calmly after fully taking in this beautiful sight.
Waltz could feel the passion within his eyes when he was staring at her. She was slightly amused and
decided to tease him. âWhatâs it to you? Did you want me to show up in a bikini instead?â
Just then, she noticed Brock lying on the ground and screamed, âAh! Why is this guy here?â
Alex was slightly surprised. âYou know him?â
Waltz seemed slightly upset. âOf course I do. This guy is the famous Knockout Brock in Californiaâs
underworld. Heâs the fourth best fighter in his clan. His full name is Brock Rousey. Heâs 36 years old
and joined the Royal rank two years ago. Heâs also Frank Accordoâs right-hand man, but he
disappeared six months ago. It is almost impossible to bump into him in the underworld.â
Waltz seemed to be quite familiar with Brock as she was able to relay all of this manâs information in
one breath. He seemed to be quite a powerful person.
Waltz then asked, âWhat happened to him?â
Alex replied calmly, âI broke all his limbs.â
Brock had not fainted yet. His expression became twisted as he scowled. âMr. Accardo will surely seek
revenge for me. You have no idea who youâre messing with, Alex Rockefeller.â
Alex turned to Waltz. âWho is Frank Accardo?â