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.

comes, I’ll

limbs and throw him

want to him!” A teenager with

was Eugene Mulligan, one of the best fighters in his generation

Mulligans.

families in North Tokyo

martial arts since ancient times as well. Some others

cheering for

from families of ancient martial arts in North

In their eyes, California was just a

refused to believe that Alex had the

hadn’t witnessed it.

was an

be heard from the Yowell Manor entrance,

towards the training

sat a

his eyes

was Scott’s

“We’re here!”

everyone turned towards the entrance. The man

entered was Alex.

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

hand with

eyes were fixated on Alex for a brief while, but

well trained Alex was. He also

Gerald furrowed his

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