"What a pity…"
Alexander muttered as he looked at the bloody mush that was left behind.
Not even Blade's flesh was spared, apart from his blood that now dyed everywhere with bits of the once glorious state of its owner, nothing else remained. The powerful Pugilist that disturbed Alexander was dead.
Alexander still felt regretful though. "Truly a pity…"
"If he agreed to stay under me, perhaps he would have become the first human to exceed the Grade C realm and become a Grade B Superhuman".
After sparing his last glance for the remains of the once glorious Pugilist, Alexander's eyes became sharp as he looked at the remaining powerhouses.
For a long time, the outcome of this clash was already set in stone. Jon Stones and Blade were the only ones who foolishly held the belief that they could win.
Once these 2 powerhouses were out of the way, Alexander gained more confidence and initiative to push back and hard at the surviving Grade C Superhumans.
