DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
Breezes swept through the area and the buzzing leaves filled the surrounding area. The man stood on guard stance and soon brass knuckles appeared on his hands. Alexander couldn't help but smirk, albeit his body was muscular, surprisingly he wasn't a muscle-head.
He noticed something suspicious with his enemy's blade and decided to use a weapon to confront him. Since Elemental Sword didn't work against him, Alexander decided to pour his mana onto his feet to match his speed.
Not long after, the two flickered and left their previous footing with swaying dust.
--Bang!
They suddenly materialized on the ground with their weapons collided and metallic sparks created around their clashing weapons. The man used both of his weapons to block Alexander's attack and shoved his blade away.
"Urg!"