Late arrival

The moment Alex spoke, an intense aura wafted out from his body that suppressed the mercenary in front of him.

Instantly, the mercenary's face froze and was replaced with a look of horror. It was too late for him to realise that he had antagonised someone who he clearly should have avoided at all costs.

Without a word, Alex casually passed by the mercenary, but not without leaving a warning for all of the other curious and brave onlookers queued up in front of him.

Crack!

The mercenary felt his arm crack and bend backwards, completely snapping the bone in two.

But he wasn't even able to react to the pain as Alex's aura was still pressing down on him like a mountain. It was like he lost complete control over his body, but his mind was still present and he could still feel every stimulus his body felt.

He could only cry out in his mind as Alex snapped his arm, helpless to even move a muscle.