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

limbs and throw him to

want to him!” A teenager

of the best fighters

Mulligans.

Mulligans were one of the families in North Tokyo that

arts since ancient times

cheering for

families of ancient martial arts in North Tokyo, hence all of

eyes, California was just a small place

that Alex had the power to kill Scott

hadn’t witnessed it.

this person was an

footsteps could be heard from the Yowell Manor entrance, two

towards the

the training grounds sat

his eyes slightly. They were filled

Scott’s

“We’re here!”

announcement, everyone turned towards the entrance. The man who

entered was Alex.

coffin with one arm, he walked slowly

hand with his

a brief while, but he couldn’t sense

couldn’t even tell how well trained Alex

him, Gerald furrowed

who broke all of Michelle’s