The group attempted to close in on Alexander, limiting his movements. They knew that if he maintained this level of speed, they were in serious trouble.
“You think you can corner me? Not with your pathetic skills.” Alexander sneered.
As soon as the words left his mouth, his figure blurred, darting among them like a phantom. The burly men barely had time to react before it was too late. His speed far outstripped their reflexes.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
A rapid series of impacts echoed through the yard. From the first man sent flying backward to the last one, less than three seconds had passed.
In those fleeting moments, Alexander landed over a dozen blows, sending every single one of the men sprawling. They crashed to the ground simultaneously, falling like scattered petals.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
