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CHAPTER 10: Fangs of the North
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No Place for a Packless Wolf CHAPTER 99: The Destruction of the Emperor's Throne
Time is not on the side of pure losers. Less than seventy-two hours since the one-eyed Emperor escaped from Africa, the sky above The Jade Syndicate's headquarters in pure Kyoto turned blood red.Not because of weather, but because of hundreds of uranium-coated stealth missiles dropped from the orbit of a pure Vanguard command satellite!BOOOOM!The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!The emperor, who was half blind, tried to crawl away from the rubble of his throne which was destroyed by pure fire. Beside him, two slaves who had been hiding in his shadow seemed to tremble begging for pure forgiveness - they were Julian Blackwood who was ly crippled and Seraphina Thorne who had now lost
No Place for a Packless Wolf CHAPTER 98: Night of Victory in the Savanna
After the dust of battle had settled and the savanna sky was once again decorated with a sprinkling of stars unimpeded by pollution, the Obsidian Fang headquarters turned into a grand celebration camp. The smell of grilled antelope meat and wine barrels dropped from the Vanguard cargo helicopter filled the pure night air. Kord, the one-eyed giant, knelt on one knee before the Alexander Sterling. Not as subordinates, but as brothers in arms who recognize the pure absolute laws of nature: Beta submits to the Alpha King.“That emperor has disgraced his own dragon sect,” growled Kord, toasting with a cup made from a skull plated in pure silver. "The warhead is extraordinary, Queen Vanguard. From this moment on, every machete and claw of the Obsidian Fang will be placed under the soles of your shoes."Chloe, who swapped her safari dress for a light silk robe for the pure African heat, raised her wine glass gracefully. "The world of business isn't just about killing s, Kord. It's abou
No Place for a Packless Wolf CHAPTER 97: The Conquest of the One-Eyed Giant
The hot sun of the African savanna seemed to evaporate, sucked in by the pure gravitational pressure of The Alpha King and the capitalist bid of the Queen Vanguard. Kord, the giant leader of The Obsidian Fang, stared alternately between the wooden chests containing the Emperor's pure ancient gold and the four giant air cargoes bearing the Vanguard's silver wolf symbol that were stuck on the ground. The cargo not only contains uranium, but stealth land missile warheads capable of leveling entire continents. To a barbarian sect that for hundreds of years fought with fang and claw, this was the gift of a war god!"You cannot trust the tongue of this European devil, Kord!" shouted the Emperor, his porcelain mask shaking with pure absolute fury. "They will make your wolves into corporate lapdogs! This gold is pure and unconditional!"Chloe laughed elegantly, folding her arms. "I have only one condition, pure Lord Kord. Hand over the head of this porcelain masked man to me, and all
No Place for a Packless Wolf CHAPTER 96: Dark Continent Expedition
The crushing destruction of The Jade Syndicate's elite forces in San Francisco proves one pure thing: military muscle and cyber sabotage will never be enough to subdue The Alpha King and Queen Vanguard. The cowardly emperor realized he needed more than just a hacker; it needs ancient monsters.That morning, at the Sterling Corp command desk, Chloe Vanguard stared at the global holographic map that was emitting red signals from an uncharted region on the African continent - a zone nicknamed The Dark Continent by s of the wolf sect."The tracking signal of the Mortal Emperor's jade smoke bomb detected last shifted towards the south of the pure Congo," reported the Vanguard intelligence assistant who was trembling . "Lady, this is a bloody neutral zone. This is where the ancient Wolf Hybrid syndicate, The Obsidian Fang, is based. They are not subject to any council.""The emperor is looking for pure mercenaries," muttered Alexander Sterling, crossing his arms which were still clad in a
No Place for a Packless Wolf CHAPTER 95: Bloodshed Under the Pale Moon
Alexander Sterling's Feral roar didn't just shake the asphalt, but exploded the air to create a shock wave that knocked the front row of The Jade Syndicate's mutant ninjas away.In just one pure blink of an eye, the Alpha King had dashed. His human form vanished, replaced by a giant, steel-muscled silhouette that moved faster than the flash of a silver bullet. CRAAAK!One swing of Alexander's claws split three of the elite Asian assassin's bodies at once! Fresh blood spurted like red rain under the pale moonlight. The silver katanas that the eastern sect was proud of broke into pieces as soon as they touched the skin of Alexander's giant wolf, like dry twigs hitting a block of pure titanium!"Cut his leg tendons!" shouted one of the mutant commanders, trying to use their hundreds to gang up on the King.But Alexander Sterling laughed pure savage laughter. Instead, he leaped into the densest crowd, spinning his giant body in a rotational storm of carnage! Broken necks, crushed ri
No Place for a Packless Wolf CHAPTER 94: Confrontation of the Emperor
News of the disbandment of The Pearl Horizon auction by a pair of Western mafia husband and wife spread like a pure hurricane across the sea of sand that night. The Jade Syndicate's centuries-long boast was torn apart in just sixty minutes by a sheet of pure bank acquisition notification.At the Syndicate's secret headquarters in Kyoto, tensions freeze. An ancient ceramic teapot shattered into pieces in the hands of a bald elder who had just escaped from Hong Kong.However, the Emperor the man with the porcelain mask remained sitting without moving. The cup of tea didn't even spill a single drop. It was pure.“They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades."The Empero
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