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.

he comes, I’ll save

his limbs and throw him to your feet. Then, you

you want to him!” A teenager

one of the best

Mulligans.

one of the families in North

ancient times as well. Some others started

for the

them came from families of ancient martial arts in North Tokyo, hence all

In their eyes, California was just

to believe that Alex had

hadn’t witnessed it.

person was an infamous loser in

then, footsteps could be heard from the Yowell Manor entrance,

the training

the back of the training grounds sat a middle-aged man behind

eyes slightly. They

was Scott’s father,

“We’re here!”

turned towards the entrance. The

entered was Alex.

coffin with one arm, he walked slowly and calmly to the

with

on Alex for a brief while, but

well trained Alex was. He also

furrowed his eyebrows

Michelle’s limbs without any mercy.