His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1668: Sending Someone Flying Directly

Chapter 1668: Chapter 1668: Sending Someone Flying Directly

Chapter 1668

A Mutated Person with a face painted in colorful makeup rushed out, pointing at her excitedly and with bared teeth, saying to the dreadlocked burly man, "She is Chloe Collins, a first-generation Mutated Person! The woman praised by the leader!"

In an instant, all the Mutated People revealed greedy and excited looks towards her, the expressions of those who have spotted their prey.

"It’s you, such a capable woman, you’re mine now," the dreadlocked man said with a sneer, revealing a greedy smile as he reached his hand towards her face.

It was in that moment that his hand was grabbed by a strong one, twisted fiercely, emitting a crisp crackle, definitely indicating a fracture!

A cry of pain escaped him, startling everyone into silence.

Only when all eyes focused did they realize that the person who had broken his wrist was a normal human, whose strong force seemed quite comparable to that of the Mutated People.

Alexander Foster casually tossed away the dreadlocked man’s hand, his gaze icy cold.

In the moment the dreadlocked man tried to strike back through his pain, Alex had already agilely bent his body and delivered a heavy punch to the man’s abdomen, an attack so decisive and swift that it left him completely unable to fight back!

Within seconds, everyone saw the over two-meter tall dreadlocked burly man being sent flying by that punch, like a wilted shrimp, whooshing through the air.

Two Mutated People caught the dreadlocked burly man, shouting "Lieutenant" loudly as they looked down at him.

The dreadlocked man let out a roar, struggling to his feet, raising his voice to declare, "Kill them, leave no one except that woman!"

Suddenly, he furiously pointed at Alexander Foster, "Tear him to pieces and feed him to the fish!"

"Big talk for someone not too strong."

Chloe instantly appeared in front of him, smiling arrogantly, "My man, you dare to touch him?"

The dreadlocked burly man took immediate action, attempting to drag her over.

Chloe was one step faster, grabbing him with one hand, lifting him up single-handedly. When she released her grip, he did not fall, but floated in the air instead.

Chloe raised her finger, and he was lifted higher.

Seeing this, the other Mutated People showed signs of shock on their faces.

She said, "Watch carefully."

As her voice fell, the dreadlocked man suddenly flew towards the sky like a meteor, flung far away.

People’s heads turned, following the direction in which he was thrown, and after a moment, his silhouette was no longer visible, nor could his screams be heard.

Chloe’s gaze swept over the others, "Who’s next?"

The mere utterance of these words struck fear into their hearts, like the reaper come to claim their souls, causing the remaining Mutated People to unanimously step backwards.

The greedy looks they had just a moment ago were quickly hidden away, leaving only awe for her.

On normal days, they only saw Mutated People with the strength to lift bulls and the agility to scale walls with ease, but controlling objects from afar, that was something they had never witnessed!

That was a skill only their leader possessed!

Essentially, it was invincibility.

At that moment, a Mutated Person shouted to her, "The Safe Zone needs our rescue, consider yourself lucky. I’ll let these people off the hook for you, let’s go!"

Originally, they were on their way to attack the Safe Zone, but had been diverted here by the allure of the carriages, thinking to have a bit of fun.

Now, seeing their own leader being flung away, who among them had the courage to fight?

Within a short time, over two hundred people turned and hurried towards the Safe Zone, without entangling themselves with her anymore.

They all but conceded their prey to her.

Ten minutes later, the surrounding area was restored to tranquility.

By now, the day had brightened completely, revealing every detail of the surroundings.

Chloe suddenly felt a strong tightening in her stomach, she clutched her abdomen and controlled her breathing.