The Pinnacle Of Life

The coffin was the exact model that was sent to Alex’s villa. The Yowells were fuming,

yet they knew that there was nothing they could do-they were immobile.

“Hey, do you guys think that punk would come?”

“He won’t chicken out, right?”

“I heard that the bastard is around twenty. He’s just a loser, having to rely on women to

survive. How could such a wimp defeat an Intermediate-Mystic-ranked fighter like

Scott?

Can you guys believe that? Well I don’t!”

A bunch of young adults were gossiping with each other. One of them was a woman in

her twenties, just as beautiful as Michelle. Her expression was as cold as ice.

“I don’t care what tricks he pulled during their fight. But I’ll make sure he pays for what

he did to my brother! We Pattingsons will not go back to North Tokyo as long as he’s

alive.”

This woman was Scott’s cousin sister, Winnie Pattingson.

She was the one who carved the word ‘Sl*t’ on Michelle’s face.

Pattingson. As long as he comes, I’ll save

break all his limbs and throw

A teenager with a military haircut

one of the best fighters in his

Mulligans.

families in

times

for the

ancient martial arts in North Tokyo, hence

massive egos. In their eyes, California was just a

refused to believe that Alex had the power to kill Scott

hadn’t witnessed it.

an

could be heard from the Yowell Manor entrance, two

towards the training

grounds sat a middle-aged man behind the

he opened his eyes

Scott’s father, Gerald

“We’re here!”

announcement, everyone turned towards the entrance. The

entered was Alex.

walked slowly and

with

fixated on Alex for a brief while,

He couldn’t even tell how well trained Alex was. He also

furrowed his

the one who broke all of Michelle’s limbs without any mercy.