Who Killed Rex In Invincible Novels & Stories

Rex collapsed to his knees, wheezing. “You tied her up? You pulled a knife on her? You filthy coward, you killed a man in front of her!” Jeremy roared. He kicked Rex in the ribs, making him groan in pain. “I should end you here and now.” “I didn’t— I didn’t mean to kill him,” Rex gasped, trying to crawl away. “She was gonna run!” “She had every right to run, you psycho,” Jeremy spat. He yanked Rex up by the collar and punched him again. Blood spattered from Rex’s mouth.

I was totally hynoptised. I tried inhaling deeply, Rex was clinging to me now. I struggled fiercely within myself to gain power, and it appeared to be working. His lips were virtually at my throat now, with one final strong determination I made to move and before I knew it, a hand pulled Rex away from me and his entrancing spell was completely broken. "Jake!" I shouted, seeing that my rescuer was also my closest friend. He didn't pause to say anything just yet, rather he took out a knife and in one quick move he forced it into Rex's heart. Rex let out a grim shout and then his entire body dissolved into dust.

He punched the wolf in the jaw and slammed him hard against a large tree and the wolf laid of the ground lifeless. The three other rogues charged and Rex fought against them like they were nothing. He snapped the neck of one killing him on the spot while the third one fled. The last one tried to attack me again as Rex was dealing with the other two and I backed up until my spine hit a tree, I fell stumbling back as the rouge approached.

I made sure that my each word is clear to him. "This can't be happening. I, Tyler Jones, won't die this quickly. The only reason why I killed that bitch was because she was about to reveal my corruption, gambling and personal behavior to the media. The only reason to make her quiet was making her disappear forever because she was determined to let the world know about me,"

"Hello, is Mr. Anthony Hamilton here?" A police officer appeared in the doorway, announcing, "After a thorough investigation, we've confirmed the victim from the elevator crash two days ago was Caitlin Hamilton." Anthony's body swayed, and his face turned ashen. "How is that possible?" he muttered.

Another came from behind. Rex spun, catching the spear shaft mid-thrust. He yanked hard, pulling the attacker off balance, then slammed his elbow into the man's throat. Cartilage crushed beneath the blow. Rex did not wait. He stomped down on the man's knee until it snapped backward with a sound like breaking wood. The scream that followed was short-lived—Rex buried the knife into the base of the skull. Blood coated his hands. He barely noticed. Gunfire cracked through the fog. Muzzle flashes lit the white haze in brief bursts of orange. Hunters fell, bodies jerking, but more replaced them. They did not retreat. They never did.

"Well, there are a total of—" Before Rex could even finish, a sudden gunshot echoed through the air. A bullet hole had materialized in the center of Rex's forehead. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his entire body fell backward, off the edge of the roof, like a limp ragdoll. Thud! With a thundering crash, he landed on the ground below, dead. Liam's expression darkened. He could be certain now that the mastermind was nearby and had overheard their every word, but it did not matter because now he knew who was behind this—Ayden!

Olegario Rey had realized that the serial killer was not just one, but two different people. He was on the close trail of who those two people were… By going after Roger who was one of the main targets of the assassin, he would discover the truth... Olegario was sure that the lesbian executioner was one of them, but what about the other? The notes they had left were from different people and that, for a detective like Olegario, was an easy solution. Following Roger, he saw that he was heading to his office in the Holy Order, Olegario could see the shadow of someone closing the door. An argument was heard. Olegario kicked the door open and pointed out to the subject that he had an iron mask.

"The killer is back." I kept my face still. "What killer? Who? What happened?" She looked at me like I was the only person in the world who could save her. "Felix. Felix is dead." I let my face fall. Confusion. Shock. The face of someone hearing terrible news for the first time. "Which Felix?" I asked, even though I already knew. She shook her head, crying harder. "Felix Rivers. The pack's financial advisor. He's dead. He was found, torn to pieces at a run down hotel"

It was different because I knew it was King Edward, who killed her that day. “S--Shut up. I don't do anything wrong!” Alpha Rex shrieked, didn't maintain his respectable composure as he attempted to stop my father from choking him. “Huh, we're investigating her case yet you stopped us and ensured its purely accident. Alpha Rex, I know you're aware who's the fucking culprit? Who killed her?” “I don't know... Stop, you're harrassing me!” Alpha Rex pushed my father away as long as he might.