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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stared at Finnegan and questioned, “What kind

to him before looking downward at him. “You said you wanted

could say anything in response, Finnegan lifted his leg and cruelly crushed. Oscar’s right hand under his foot. Pain surged up his arm, and Oscar could not hold back hist scream of

did not stop there. He proceeded to crush Oscar’s other

shuddered when they saw the

his pain away for a second as he

back that the Chomsky family has thirteen more days left. They’re welcome to continue targeting me.”

was

eyes. “Take me

the alley. She had not gone. back to the hotel right away after

the world is Mr. Larkin? Why is Oscar, an Amber Realm fighter of Preliminary Rank, no match for him? Moreover, why are you trying

voice 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 it, so don’t ask that many questions

looks like

“What’s going on?”

was astounded when he saw how severely wounded

Chomsky, we’ve underestimated Finnegan. I’m no match for him. I’m quite certain he’s

Amber Realm fighter of Postliminary Rank?”

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martial arts were divided into four realms-Ether Realm, Terra Realm, Enigma Realm, and Amber Realm. Furthermore,

himself. Thus, the thought of how Finnegan

were not many Amber Realm fighters of Postliminary Rank in Jadeborough.

going

said, “But don’t worry, 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 to Jadeborough to

you and your senior, then. I’ll definitely. reward you

hastily made arrangements for

surgery.

Also, carry out the relocation and demolition at Wharf Street according to the rules and regulations. The compensation will start from twenty-three thousand for every square meter. We’ll use this to make Finnegan

“Got it.”

woke as usual for breakfast outside.

yet to drink. After a few days of interaction, she had already grasped most of Finnegan’s character, so she was no longer as cautious as