Gone were the days when with a greatsword in his hand, a boy with golden hair had a carefree look while swinging around that huge greatsword among the chaos of destruction.
Alex felt as if he had been separated from his first love long ago who was starting to haunt him.
If anyone who knows him well and heard him, he would be cursed to death for his actions.
Alex shook his head and instead of rushing ahead like a brave man, he turned his back and started to flee but he didn't forget to mock them while fleeing.
"Son of bitch, if you dare call yourselves a man come after me," Alex shouted and ran away tugging his tail.
The ferocious baldies who were attacking Alex were suddenly rooted on the ground with an expression of shock and disbelief as they were stunned to see the man who was massacring them a while ago run away from them as if they were some kind of disease.