Chapter 1643
Just like a killing machine, he would take down his enemies wherever he went.
In less than ten minutes, thirty of the enemy fighters had been crippled, while the smoke from Alfred''s
cigarette was still ascending into the air.
Taking a puff smugly, Alfred sneered, “What a bunch of losers. And yet, you dare challenge me. You
are nothing but a joke!”
The neighbors gaped at what just happened.
Wow, this old man can really kick ass.
They were of simr age to Alfred, but they even had trouble walking, whereas Alfred''s movements and
kicks were more impressive than that of a young man.
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There was no way they could''ve known that Alfred had yet to showcase his true strength.
With just raw power alone, he easily defeated those martial artists.
If he had unleashed his full power, those martial artists would have been obliterated at once.
Fourth Lord was shaken for a while but quickly recovered hisposure.
So what if the old man can fight? He is probably on par with me at Archduke ss. Besides, the
warriors outside the yard would definitely be able to beat him.
Alfred continued to mock, “Is that all you got? Since you can''t even beat an old man, how dare you
come here?”
Fourth Lord clenched his fists. “No wonder you have nothing to fear. It looks to me that you have the
strength of an Archduke ss warrior. Old man, I recognize your talents. If you are willing to submit to
me, I will spare your life. But if you''re getting in my way, today will be yourst day on earth.”
Alfred was outraged. “F*ck you, you b*stard! Today, I''m going to whoop your ass if that''s thest thing I
do!”
When he realized that Alfred wasn''t going to surrender, Fourth Lord called out to his men outside,
“Come in and send this old thing to hell.”
The martial artists standing guard outside swarmed into the yard.
Considering there were almost a hundred of them, the yard couldn''t fit them all.
Worried that the neighbors would end up being coteral damage, Zeke pulled them to a corner.
They remarked in a quavering voice, “Kid, you heard it yourself. Fourth Lord is an Archduke ss
warrior. If he steps in, we''re afraid...”
Zeke reassured them, “There''s nothing to fear. An Archduke ss warrior is no different from an ant to
me. It''s not even worth mentioning.”
The neighbors didn''t know whether tough or to cry.
This young man sure knows how to boast.
Based on their understanding, the Great Marshal was invincible as an Archduke ss warrior, and yet
Zeke didn''t seem to be bothered.
Consequently, they were baffled at how ridiculously confident Zeke was.
“Kill him!”
After letting out a battle cry, Fourth Lord led the group and charged at Alfred.
Following close behind him were a hundred martial artists.
Alfred flung his cigarette holder at Zeke. “Mr. Williams, this is made from tobo that my father had
nted himself. Please enjoy.”
“Sure!”
Zeke received the cigarette holder with a faint smile.
He knew that Alfred was going to unleash his true power.
Standing in position, Alfred had a steady stance and didn''t look like he was going to defend himself.
As the enemies closed in on him, Alfred remained motionless.
It wasn''t until Fourth Lord came within range andunched a punch that Alfred made his move.
With a jolt of his body, a powerful st of energy emanated throughout.
The energy unleashed was like an explosive shockwave, and it destroyed everything in its vicinity.
When Fourth Lord was hit by the shockwave, he was sent flying away.
Crashing into the wall, he caused the wall to copse upon impact.
Despite being an Archduke ss warrior, Fourth Lord was grievously injured.
In fact, his subordinates, who were ordinary martial artists, had it worse.
Even though they weren''t within close distance of Alfred, they were blown away by the “explosion.”