Alec looked at Mitchen arrogantly and sneered.
Did this fool really think that he could defeat him without a sword?
How naive!
Well, he would definitely teach the brute a thing or two about respect... Especially towards a dignified king such as his esteemed self.
Alec ran up to Mitchen at full force with one thought in mind: Kill!
He was going to kill the arrogant fool with his 3 Blade Style.
Upon seeing the blade get closer to him, Mitchen didn't get flustered at all.
'Swish!'
Mitchen lightly jumped onto the blade like a monkey, and used his right leg to send a terrifying kick towards Alec's face.
'Pah!'
Alec was pushed back a bit, but didn't fall.
He just spun around and centered himself again.
He held his jaw for a bit and wiped the blood that was currently oozing out of it.
In truth, he felt like some of his teeth that already fallen out of their sockets just from that single kick.
