Shing!
With a swing of his sword, every enemy in front of him was dead, leaving only Kilian sitting in his wheelchair looking deathly scared.
'That guy was a Mutant E+ rank, yet he killed him just as easily as everyone else. That means…'
Kilian had deduced immediately the extent Alex's strength reached now, and the realisation left him in horror.
'Considering his power, he might really have a chance to defeat the Count if he makes it on time…'
Alex looked at Kilian and contemplated. He remained silent longer than usual and it only left Kilian even more scared the longer he took.
At some point, a yellow liquid started pooling underneath him…
Then, Alex suddenly smiled and gazed off into the distance.
Kilian looked in the same direction, following Alex's gaze.
But when he looked back, Alex was gone.
Not only this, but so were his two remaining limbs…
"AHHHH"