All Chapters of The Almighty General : Chapter 101
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CHAPTER 101
THREE HOURS AGO.The grand mahogany doors of the Mafia Lord’s estate were kicked off their hinges.Twenty female police officers, dressed in sharp tactical gear and fueled by a righteous fury, stormed into the main hall. Their boots thundered against the marble, a sound of justice that hadn't been heard in this house of sin for decades. Leading them was a veteran Chief Officer, her eyes burning with a fire.They fanned out, their weapons raised, scanning the balconies and the shadows."Show yourself!" the Chief Officer roared, her voice echoing through the vast, space. She marched toward the blackened throne, but it was empty. Only the smell of expensive tobacco remained. "Coward! Come out and face us! Your reign of terror ends today!"A cold, mocking laugh drifted down from the grand staircase.It wasn't the Mafia Lord who appeared. Instead, a woman stepped into the light. She was dressed in a gown of pure silk that flowed behind her.This was the Mafia Lord’s wife, a woman whose hea
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The twenty women, once symbols of authority and strength, were reduced to huddled figures. They tried to cover themselves, their eyes wide with a horror they had never imagined. They were no longer officers of the law; in this house, they were prey."Tie them up!" the wife ordered, her voice cold and devoid of any mercy. "Throw them into the Dark Room. I want them buried where the sun never reaches."She leaned down, looking at the weeping Chief Officer. "I will teach you all a lesson you should have learned at birth: never bite more than you can chew. You came here seeking justice? Instead, you will become objects of pleasure. My husband’s men, his guests, and even the dogs of this estate will have their way with you whenever they please. You are now our property."The officers began to beg, their voices trembling as they pleaded for mercy, for their lives, for their dignity."Please! Forgive us!" one cried out, but her plea was met with a heavy boot to the ribs.The Mafia Lord’s wif
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He gestured vaguely toward the curtains. "There is nothing for you back there but shadows. Don't go looking for ghosts when you already have enough problems."Lance didn't listen. His boots crunched over the shattered marble as he strode toward the back of the hall. He ripped the velvet curtains aside, revealing a heavy, reinforced iron door stained with handprints. The muffled screams grew louder, more frantic; it was filled with a primal terror that made Lance’s blood boil.He didn't look for a key. He gripped the iron handle and, with a roar of pure strength, he wrenched the door off its hinges, the metal screaming as it twisted like paper.The door hit the floor with a deafening CLANG.Lance stepped into the threshold, and the sight before him made his heart stop.The twenty female officers were huddled together in the corner of the damp, dark room. Their once-proud uniforms were nothing but shredded rags. They were shivering, their faces bruised and tear-stained, trying desperate
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The room went deathly silent. One by one, the women began to raise their fingers."Him," the Chief Officer whispered, pointing at a guard with a scarred lip."The one by the stairs," another sobbed."The man in the red suit."As the fingers went up, the guards began to back away, their faces turning pale. They realized that the man who had just killed two hundred people was now looking for them.The silence in the hall was heavy, broken only by the ragged breathing of the broken women. Lance stood like an unmoving mountain of stone. He looked at the men who had been pointed out."Step forward," Lance commanded, his voice echoing like thunder. "Every single one of you. Take the ropes from the floor. Tie each other’s hands. You will kneel before these women, and they will flog you until they are satisfied. This is the only mercy you will receive today."The guards looked at each other in terror. They had seen what Lance did to two hundred men; they knew their lives hung by a thread. But
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The Mafia Lord lunged. He moved with a speed that shouldn't have been possible for a man his size, his fist aimed directly at Lance’s throat. The Blood Ring flared with a blinding red light, hungry for a soul to devour.Lance didn't panic. He simply ducked.The Mafia Lord’s fist whistled through the air where Lance’s head had been a microsecond before.Before the tyrant could recover, Lance’s hand shot out, grabbing him by the throat. With a roar of strength, Lance lifted the massive man off the ground and slammed him down onto a heavy oak table.CRASH!The thick wood shattered into a thousand splinters. The Mafia Lord groaned, coughing up blood, but he scrambled to his feet, driven by the demonic energy of the ring.He swung a wild kick, but Lance caught his leg and swung him like a ragdoll, throwing him head-first through a solid brick wall.Dust and debris exploded into the hall. The Mafia Lord crawled out of the hole, his face covered in white dust and red blood. Driven by madness
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Lance walked to a heavy iron chest near the back of the hall. He kicked the lid open, revealing a collection of thick, leather-braided whips and heavy bamboo canes.These were the very tools the Mafia Lord used to punish his slaves and keep the city in fear.Lance grabbed a handful of them and walked back to the twenty female officers. He handed the whips to the Chief Officer and her sisters."The law failed you today," Lance said, his eyes burning with a fierce light. "But justice will not. Do what you must."The women took the whips, their hands tightening around the grips. For a moment, there was a heavy silence.Then, the Chief Officer stepped forward. With a scream of pure, unadulterated rage, she brought the first whip down.WHACK!The sound cracked like a gunshot against the back of the guard who had first touched her. He shrieked, his body jolting as a red welt bloomed across his skin.That was the signal. The other nineteen women descended upon the bound men.WHACK! SNAP! CRA
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In an instant, every cell phone in the underworld of Novida buzzed. Every mercenary in the bars, every elite assassin, and every cutthroat in the slums received the alert.The hunt had begun. A city of monsters was now looking for just one man.The tires of the rugged jeep screamed as Lance pulled away from the Mafia Lord’s estate, tearing onto the main highway of Novida. Insid,e the silence was heavy. Sarah clung to her son as she watched the city lights flicker past."He won't let us go, Lance," Sarah whispered, her voice trembling. "I know how he thinks. We are dead people breathing. Every shadow in this city is now a killer."Lance gripped the steering wheel, his eyes scanning the horizon with the cold precision of a predator. "He can try," Lance replied, his voice a low rumble. "But I promised you a better life, Sarah. I promised your son he would never wear a chain again. I don't break my word."Suddenly, the dashboard lit up. It was the signal. Every digital billboard they pass
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Any man who had even thought about claiming the bounty was being reduced to dust.Finally, the jeep reached the outskirts of the city, pulling up to a hidden military base camouflaged by the dense forest. A massive iron gate slid open, revealing rows of black-clad soldiers standing at attention.The soldiers looked at the battered jeep and then at the man who stepped out. They were confused. They had been told to extract the most important person in the world, but all they saw was a man in tattered clothes with a woman and a child.However, they didn't ask a single question.They knew that if Selene had given the order, this man was to be treated as important.Lance stepped out of the vehicle, his boots hitting the gravel with a heavy thud. He looked back at the glowing red horizon of Novida."You're safe now," Lance said to Sarah, his hand resting on the boy’s shoulder.The heavy iron gates of the base had barely begun to close when the temperature in the air suddenly dropped. A thic
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The bullets tore through the air, heading straight for Azazel’s heart. But in the blink of an eye, the space where Azazel stood was empty. He had simply vanished."Looking for me, moron?"Azazel’s voice came from the top of a nearby shipping container. He had reappeared instantly, twenty feet away, looking down at Lance with a smirk."It is like you have no idea who you are up against," Azazel sneered, swinging his blade so the green fire left a trail in the air. "This sword was forged by a goddess. It gives me powers that a mortal like you cannot comprehend. You stand no chance against me. Your guns, your soldiers, your 'Elite' guards... they are nothing but playthings for me."Lance stood perfectly still, his hands relaxed at his sides. He looked up at Azazel on the shipping container with a bored look."I must admit," Lance said, his voice carrying clearly through the mist. "Your speed is impressive. I was merely testing it with those shots. It is a rare skill, one I think I will e
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The fire wasn't sickly anymore; it was pure, roaring, and majestic. The sword had recognized a true master. Lance felt the speed of a god flowing through his veins, his senses sharpening until he could hear the heartbeat of every man in the area.The color drained from Azazel’s face. He realized the truth too late. Only someone more than human could wield the relic’s full potential. Lance could kill him before he could even draw his next breath.The legendary fighter collapsed. He lay flat on the floor, his forehead hitting the gravel violently. "Mercy!" he shrieked, his voice breaking. "Please! Lord! General! I didn't know! Have mercy on me!"He struck his face against the stones again and again, begging for a life he had never valued in others.Lance looked down at the pathetic figure, the glowing green sword humming in his hand, hungry for a soul."You already made your decision," Lance said, his voice cold and final.In one swift, cinematic motion, Lance plunged the glowing blade