A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 17 Not Surrendering

The four men in black were only briefly stupefied before they returned to the fray with even more savagery.

Finnegan quickly avoided their attacks before stretching out his left foot to tap on one of the men’s calves. A crack echoed in the air, and that man collapsed onto the ground, grabbing his calf and crying out in agony.

Oscar’s gaze darkened.

He could fight in the same way Finnegan did, for he was trained under a master fighter.

However, he could not wrap his mind around how Finnegan, someone who was forced out of Jadeborough by Killian back then, could become a master in fighting as well.

While he was thinking about that, Finnegan had swept his leg in an arc and fl*pped the other three men onto the ground. In no time, Oscar was the only one left standing.

Oscar narrowed his eyes. “You’re talented, but unfortunately, you’ve met me.”

“Come on. Give it a try.”

Finnegan lifted his arm and beckoned Oscar to come.

The action, similar to the beckoning of a dog, infuriated Oscar. With an angry cry, he dashed toward Finnegan before lifting his leg up to swing it downward.

Not only did he want Finnegan to find out what pain was, but he also wanted Finnegan to kneel before him and beg for his forgiveness.

Yet, Finnegan suddenly raised his leg faster than Oscar did-higher, too-before slamming it down on Oscar’s shoulder. The sickening crack of the clavicle reverberated in the space, and Oscar fell to the ground in the position of a split. Cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead as pain, fear, and shock crashed into him like a tidal wave.

Why can’t I even withstand a blow from him?

“Who in the world are you?”

Instead of answering him, Finnegan spun on his feet to land a spinning kick on Oscar’s chest. Oscar flew backward. When he crashed to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood as two of his ribs broke.

However, Oscar still managed to not make any sound of pain.

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questioned, “What kind of

him. “You said you wanted

under his foot. Pain surged

to crush Oscar’s other hand

of the men in black shuddered when they saw the ghastly state Oscar

force his pain away for a

say, “Tell Tristan when you go back that the Chomsky family has thirteen more days left.

dared to approach Oscar after Finnegan was out of the alley.

was in Oscar’s eyes. “Take me to the

the alley. She had not gone. back

in the world is Mr. Larkin? Why is Oscar, an Amber Realm fighter of Preliminary

traveled out of the speaker. “Heed his words and do your best to sleep with him. You’ll find the answer when it’s time for you to know

the call ended. Alisha huffed, “Stupid Grandpa. Still, it looks

“What’s going on?”

astounded when he saw how severely wounded

replied, “Mr. Chomsky, we’ve underestimated Finnegan. I’m no match for him. I’m quite certain he’s an Amber Realm fighter of

Realm fighter of

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Amber Realm. Furthermore, each realm had four ranks-Preliminary Rank, Intermediate Rank,

Realm fighter of Preliminary Rank, was already capable of fighting a hundred people by himself. Thus, the thought of how Finnegan might be an Amber Realm. fighter of Postliminary Rank was

many Amber Realm fighters of Postliminary

going to defeat Finnegan?

I’ve sent my men to contact my senior. He’s an Amber Realm fighter of Absolute Rank, and he’s going to be coming

Tristan became at ease. “I’ll leave this to you and your senior, then. I’ll definitely. reward you handsomely after

Tristan hastily made arrangements for

surgery.

“I never thought Finnegan would be this powerful. We’re ceasing all operations until Oscar’s senior is here. Also, carry out the relocation and demolition at Wharf Street according to

“Got it.”

Finnegan woke as usual for

over and took the milk that Finnegan had yet to drink. After a few days of interaction, she had already