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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snapping, “You b’stard, are you using me as

Alisha was hurt. Red blood

at the side!”

the side, Finnegan spun on his heels

larger areas, so it was easy for him to accidentally hurt others. Finnegan was not going to let him accidentally kill Alisha-he would have a hard

I’m going to destroy

felt provoked and underestimated. Roaring, he raised his broadsword,

the perilous situation,

“You’re nothing but a reckless man with too much

and he poured all of his strength into his next

“Die!”

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

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

this

me with just a smack? I even

broadsword Caesar dropped and immediately swung it at its original owner, Finally, Caesar was panicking. “No, don’t! My master is-”

Psh!

Caesar’s eyes, and Caesar’s words were cut off. He stood transfixed as

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blood flowed down to his chin, and Caesar’s b*dy fell backward.

broadsword onto the

Alisha back

Hades, and there were very few who could overpower Golden

“Did you not see how he

who tried to kill him had to be prepared to be killed by him in response.

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

and send him to General Hospital. I

and her jaw dropped. “Do you really want

provoking Golden Hades. If Alisha could do things

I have nothing to do with his disappearance just because

“Oh… I understand.”

with the scene, Finnegan carried the injured Alisha into the hotel. It seemed