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

his limbs and throw him

A teenager with a military haircut said

teenager was Eugene Mulligan, one of

Mulligans.

one of the families in North Tokyo that had

ancient times as well. Some others

cheering for the

martial arts in North Tokyo,

egos. In their eyes, California was just a small place that

to believe that Alex had the

hadn’t witnessed it.

was an infamous loser

footsteps could be heard from the Yowell Manor entrance,

towards the training

the training grounds sat a middle-aged man behind

twitched and he opened his eyes slightly. They

Scott’s father,

“We’re here!”

this announcement, everyone turned towards the entrance.

entered was Alex.

arm, he walked slowly and calmly to the plaza as he

hand with his

a brief while, but he

even tell how well trained Alex was. He

Gerald furrowed his

the one who broke all of Michelle’s limbs without