My Wives Are Too Overpowered

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Click!

The door of a secret vault opened up as the guy called Ley entered the needed passwords.

With seriousness on his face, Alex walked in this vault along with the dude. He ensured that this guy always stayed in front of him, lest he ran away and caused trouble.

Currently, Alex was in the basement of an expensive mansion. This place was gifted to the dancer guy by his rich parents and this was the first secret vault.

Alex quickly rummaged through this place along with Ley and after twenty minutes, found nothing but gold, money, and drugs.

He clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and went to another secret vault with Ley.

He was using the sports car of these guys and was driving at quite a good speed, thereby saving time.

Meanwhile, as Alex went from one place to another, he didn't realize this, but he was secretly being watched.

A few men in a dark room were watching the things unfold on multiple surveillance monitors.

They were uniformed and also armed from head to toe.

A bald man with a burly physique walked up to a person watching the monitors and asked, "Possible threat?"

The man turned to the guy and lightly nodded. "Seems like it, sir. We haven't figured out what he's investigating yet, but it appears to be something related to that organization."

The bald man's calm eyebrows quivered. "If he's investigating them, then that's enough of a reason to eliminate him. Things are really delicate right now and we can't afford to have any irregularities. Send our men to him."

The man nodded and began typing a few things on his computer.

…..

Outside a club, in a van, a few men with tattoos were smoking a cigar and staring at the club's entrance.

"This is the place?" A guy with face tattoos, sitting in the passenger seat, asked in his hoarse voice.

"That's right. Let's kill that shit and enjoy our night." The guy at the driver's seat stated.

The face tattoos guy nodded his head and turned to look back at the entrance of the club.

A few minutes passed and then a sports car arrived. Out of it, Alex walked out with the guy Ley.

"Now!" The tattooed men began praying immediately after saying so and soon, a bright light enveloped them, turning them invisible.

The door of the van seemed to have opened up on its own and then got closed as well.

The two men began following Alex and eventually went into the club.

As for Alex, he was oblivious to these guys as he didn't feel any sign of threat yet.

Walking into the club, Ley guided Alex to the upper floors where the hidden vault was.

The guards didn't stop them as Ley was acquainted with these people.

In just a few minutes, these guys were inside the hidden vault and it was at this point, alarm bells rang in Alex's head and sent a chill down his spine.

BOOM!

Alex jumped in a random direction after sensing danger and was saved from the sudden explosion.

He didn't stay in place for long and rolled to the other side, then got up and took position to defend himself.

However, much to his surprise, there was nobody in this vault other than Ley, who was now knocked unconscious due to the explosion.

Alex knitted his brows and tried to make out what was happening.

Not even a second later, a jab came to his face and sent him flying.

'FUCK!' Alex cursed internally and tried to move to a different position as fast as possible to not get hit again.

His face was red and swollen due to the jab, but his whole body was fine and there were no complications to dodge to the other side.

A strategy formed in Alex's mind and he started jumping around and ensured to not stay in one place as that could prove fatal.

Alex ran around in completely random directions which even he had no idea of, however, that didn't appear fruitful as another jab came at him.

This time Alex was prepared and as the jab came, he let himself get hit on purpose.

Just as he got hit, Alex bent his upper body, twisted his hips, and immediately grabbed the guy's hand and slammed him down on the ground.

Not being able to look but being able to feel was enough for Alex to know where this guy was positioned.

Seething with rage, Alex rained down a series of furious punches and hit this person.

Just after a few hits, he could see blood appear, but then he felt danger once again and rolled to the side and used the guy he was punching as a shield.

BOOM!

The meat shield exploded as someone attacked and the invisible magic was undone, revealing a grotesque scene of flesh and bones splattered around.

Alex got covered in this from head to toe, but being a surgeon, he felt little to nothing about it and went to kill the person who had just attacked.

The splattered blood acted as paint and covered the invisible guy's body, making his outline appear out roughly.

Knowing that he had been found out, the guy stopped hiding and a burly man with face tattoos appeared in Alex's vision.

"BAAAASTARDDDD!" The guy screamed on top of his lungs and charged at Alex.

His companion had just been killed and this was a big blow to him, part of the reason being he himself was the reason for the kill.

The guy lost his mind, but Alex wasn't any different.

He lost his mind as well as intense bloodlust erupted from within him, flooding all over his body and making killing intent explode all over the place.

The second regression's trauma had surfaced and reminded him just how stupid he was to act as a calm and good dude.

This regression, this life, this happiness… Alex was not going to compromise on anything.

The killing was so mighty that it made the guy falter for a bit. However, being a Blessed, he collected himself and charged at Alex again.

Alex wasn't strong yet. He only had some powers after raiding one dungeon and that was a really low level one too.

But, it didn't matter. Just that was enough to take this piece of shit out.

Alex ran at the guy as the guy ran at him.

"AAAAAAAAA!" The guy screamed while moving at a high speed with his punch, putting out every bit of energy into this.

Alex didn't scream but his serious eyes were scary enough to have the common folks piss themselves.

BOOOOOOM!

Another explosion occurred as the two hit each other with their raw strength.

This time, it wasn't Alex, but the tattooed guy who was sent flying.

Alex's fingers and wrist were broken due to the powerful punch, but he didn't care and dashed at the flying guy.

As the guy hit the ground, Alex reached that place and began punching him in the face and chest repeatedly with his broken hand as well as normal hand.

The guy's nose, jaw, and ribs broke and blood oozed out, but Alex didn't stop and kept hitting him.

"YOU WANTED A FIGHT? YOU WANTED A FIGHT? YOU WANTED A FIGHT?" Alex screamed in his crazed state.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

Alex hit the guy even more brutally while screaming at him. His hands broke and hurt like a bitch, but he didn't give a single shit and kept hitting this guy.

This was the first conflict he had gotten after the hallucination of the second regression turn was over. Alex was naturally really pissed off and was channeling his boundless rage into this guy.

The guy died on the spot after Alex smashed his ribcage and made his heart explode, but Alex didn't stop and began brutally beating him in a pulp.

It was at this point, spatial fluctuations occurred around Alex and alarm bells rang in his mind once again, warning that there was another army.

Alex immediately bit on the recovery pill he had stuck into his mouth and as his body healed, he turned around to attack whoever this was.

An armoured bald man in uniform was slowly making his way towards Alex, as if he had no care about Alex's strength at all.

Alex, despite being in a crazed state, stopped in his tracks as he noticed this man.

The aura this guy gave off was far too formidable than what Alex could handle right now and instead of fight, a flight mechanism was building up within Alex.

His legs wanted to turn around and start running, but the conviction in Alex's heart to never falter anymore made him stand on his ground and not move.

This vault was like a cage and even if Alex tried to run away, he had no place to flee to. He would only end up getting himself killed in a spectacular fashion if he did that.

By taking his ground, at least he could put up somewhat of a fight before going down.

The bald man, noticing Alex not run away and taking a defensive stance, said calmly, "It's no use defending. You're a variable and you'll die here."

With his killing intent exploding out once again, Alex said in a calm tone, "Then so be it."

"Very well then…"