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.

long as he comes, I’ll save you the work and help

down. I’ll break all his limbs and

A teenager with a military haircut

Mulligan, one of the best fighters

Mulligans.

of the families in

ancient times as well. Some others started

cheering for

came from families of ancient martial arts in North

California was just a small

They refused to believe that Alex had the power

hadn’t witnessed it.

this person was an

then, footsteps could be heard from the

the

of the training grounds sat a middle-aged

opened his eyes slightly. They were

was Scott’s father,

“We’re here!”

announcement, everyone turned towards the entrance. The

entered was Alex.

slowly and calmly to

hand with

were fixated on Alex for a brief while,

well trained Alex

to him, Gerald furrowed his eyebrows

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