Chapter 50: The Clash in the Night
The moonlight barely illuminated the dimly lit alley where the fight was about to break out.
Shadows stretched across the cracked asphalt, the air thick with the scent of metal, sweat, and anticipation.
The distant sounds of the city—the hum of traffic, the occasional shout—felt miles away as tension crackled between the fighters like an impending storm.
Kai, Jack, and Tristan stood firm, their eyes locked on the two fake cops who had infiltrated the scene.
These weren't ordinary men.
The way they carried themselves, the quiet confidence in their posture, and the sharp gleam in their eyes told Kai everything he needed to know—they were seasoned fighters, killers disguised as enforcers.
The gang members smirked, their muscles subtly shifting beneath their clothes, their Ki thrumming beneath their skin.
Like Kai, they were at the Intermediate Knight Stage, their bodies enhanced beyond human limits.
