A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 39 Striking Caesar

A tanned man with a broadsword charged at them.

Finnegan pulled Alisha to his back before glancing at the trash can that had flown over and hit the car carlier. There was a long cut mark on its solid surface. Clearly, the newcomer to the scene was the one who had slashed it with his sword.

“That’s one of the Goldberg Five, Caesar Goldberg!” Alisha cried out.

Caesar, who was coming close to them, halted in his tracks momentarily to look at the beautiful woman. “You actually know me, but who are you?”

Signaling Alisha not to speak, Finnegan then landed his amused gaze on Caesar, “So you’re Oscar’s senior. But how did you find me so soon?”

Finnegan guessed that Caesar just arrived in the city after a long trip, but Caesar had immediately found him.

In other words, Tristan had to be spying on him or his family the entire time..

Pushing away his confusion about Alisha’s instant recognition, Caesar then lifted his sword. and pointed it at Finnegan. “I’m not here to waste my breath with you. I’m going to give you a chance to survive this-break your legs and come with me to cure Mr. Killian and my junior. Otherwise, you’re going to die.”

As he warned Finnegan, he unleashed the aura of an Amber Realm fighter of Absolute Rank.

At the same time, the veins on his sword-wielding hands popped terrifyingly.

It was as if he would instantly cut Finnegan down the second Finnegan rejected him.

However, Finnegan only gave him a small smile and said, “If you break your own legs now, I’ll let you live. Otherwise, you’re going to die.”

Caesar could not believe Finnegan was parroting him and returning the threat.

Sneering, he then said, “It looks like you’re not going to repent until it’s too late!”

With that, he lunged toward Finnegan, about to let the latter find out about the tremendous. power gap between the two of them.

Finnegan hooked his arm around Alisha’s waist and easily dodged Caesar’s attack, who ended. up slamming his sword onto the edge of the wall. The corner of the wall was chipped off, and a piece of concrete the size of a fist flew into the air and scraped Alisha’s thigh.

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b’stard, are you using me as a

realize Alisha was hurt. Red blood was

at the

to the side, Finnegan spun on his heels

was easy for him to accidentally hurt others. Finnegan was not going to let

going to destroy

Caesar realized that Finnegan was coming after him instead of fleeing, he felt provoked and underestimated. Roaring, he raised his broadsword, seemingly intending to cut Finnegan in

the perilous situation, Alisha shouted,

a reckless man with too much power. Why would I

more, and he poured all of his strength into

“Die!”

his palm onto the blade. How naive, Caesar mockingly thought. Is he really

powerful surge of energy traveled across the blade and into him. The pain

can this be?”

hurt me with just a smack?

dropped and immediately swung it at its original owner, Finally, Caesar was panicking. “No,

Psh!

on the spot between Caesar’s eyes, and Caesar’s words were cut off. He stood transfixed as if a

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a trail of blood flowed down to his chin, and Caesar’s b*dy fell

broadsword onto the

and the sound snapped Alisha back to her senses. With a complicated look, she muttered,

Ten Illustrious, Golden Hades, and there were very few

said, “Did you not see how he was trying to

to kill him had to be prepared

at him in a new light from then on. “Give me

at Caesar’s b*dy, “Wrap him up and send him to General Hospital. I want Tristan to be the one

and her jaw dropped. “Do you really want

would not only taunt Tristan but Finnegan would also be provoking Golden Hades. If Alisha could do things her way, she would rather quietly dispose of Caesar.

that I have nothing to do with his disappearance just because they

“Oh… I understand.”

injured Alisha into the hotel. It seemed like