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.

as he comes, I’ll save you the

down. I’ll break all his limbs and throw him to your feet.

teenager

of the

Mulligans.

the families in North Tokyo that had been

since ancient times as

for the

came from families of ancient martial arts in North Tokyo,

massive egos. In their eyes, California was just a small

Alex had the power to

hadn’t witnessed it.

person was an

be heard from the Yowell Manor

towards the

grounds sat a middle-aged man behind the

his eyes slightly.

was Scott’s father,

“We’re here!”

turned towards the

entered was Alex.

one arm, he walked slowly and calmly

hand with his

fixated on Alex for a brief

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

Gerald furrowed his eyebrows

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