With a resounding "Baam," Alex's punch landed squarely on the young man's chest.
The force was so powerful that it sent the young man flying backward as if he were nothing more than a ragdoll, lifeless and devoid of animation.
In the immediate aftermath of the young man's demise, a system notification popped up in front of Alex, catching his eye.
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[DING! DING]
Enemy killed
Reward: 417 Exp points
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Upon seeing the notification and the abundance of Exp points he'd received, a broad grin spread across Alex's face.
He turned to face the remaining two figures, his gaze playful yet dangerous. "So, who's up for the next round - grandpa or the grandson?" he asked, a mocking tone lacing his words.
His question hung in the air as the pair struggled to comprehend what had just transpired.
The concept of a second-stage warrior like Alex defeating a fourth-stage warrior was unprecedented and unimaginable.
