The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex then walked into a high class duplex apartment at ten o’clock at night.

This was where Waltz normally stayed, she didn’t like to live in a villa since she

preferred living alone.

“Alex, you’re back! How was it? Are you alright? Did the members of Divine

Constabulary cause you any trouble?”

Brittany asked panickly as soon as she saw Alex.

Alex stared at his mother with mixed expressions and asked, “Mom, what exactly have

you been hiding from me about Dad’s death? Can you please tell me about it?”

Brittany fell silent.

“Secretary Kimmich died.” Alex notified.

“Huh?”

“Bill Rockefeller died too.”

“What did you say?” Brittany jumped in extreme shock.

Alex replied, “They died under the hands of Japanese ninjas. It turned out that

Secretary Kimmich was a ninja too, she’s been lurking around the Rockefellers for quite

some time.

She told me that Dad’s death was not as simple as I thought, she even said

that he didn’t die from a car crash. Mom, you must know something, right?”

Brittany pondered for quite a while, yet she still shook her head. “Alex, I don’t want

anything bad to happen to you.”

“What if I said that I’m

said, “You would only

if you ever become

“What?”

was the one who was in shock this time, he couldn’t believe his

even up against? However, no matter who

and rip all of you into

decided to stay in Waltz’s place for the

He sat cross-legged

his body at a

feel the energy in his energy core spiralling around.

from his ancestor tossed and turned

even

as if his energy core was

all of his meridians before it

The Force suddenly clashed against it, condensing into an

his energy

Bang!

small explosion noise inside his body, the

was finally complete. This was

to his ancestor’s

tall buildings had to

this, Alex

He could feel a large amount of information

advanced

had been laid out in

to find ways to practice

find one type of martial art in his mind as of now, it was

Mystic Armor. Looking further into it, he felt

skill focusing

as well turn into a

this rate!

***

who was still throwing a tantrum,

the sofa to

million dollars! It was all gone just from a few