The Pinnacle Of Life

Waltz and Lord Lex were so anxious that they almost felt an oncoming heart attack. They wanted to rush

forward but they were stopped by fighters from Valtameri Tower. With two loud bangs, both of them were

kicked down to the ground, unable to move forward. Roar!

Yohei let out a deafening roar. The katana in his hand, Shiketsu, thrusted into Alex’s abdomen fiercely. Waltz let out a yell. Tears started streaming down her cheek, she dared not take a look. Many senior executives of Valtameri looked at the scene with much gusto on their faces.

At this critical, tensed moment, two fingers suddenly came up to pinch Yohei’s blade. “Huh?” Yohei was startled. His eyes followed the fingers up, only to find that the owner of the fingers was Alex, the very same person that

he was about to carve up. Alex’s eyes had regained its vigor, and were clear and bright. The corner of his lips was quirked upwards with

a wicked smile. He just pretended to look dull and lifeless just now, just to make Yohei to let his guard down… Initially, if this

Japanese devil had brought down his blade earlier, Alex would have no other choices but to make his move.

However, Yohei had chosen to show off arrogantly, and continued exerting interference using his mental

even kept away his blade for a moment. Alex took the

mental attack on himself. In fact, he was quite surprised in the beginning. Ono Yohei’s mental power was so powerful that it made

couldn’t be compared

he continuously exert control over

time. What in the world was his

over every single person present

couldn’t help but let out a sigh. The world was big, and it was full of extraordinary beings.

The mental power didn’t

but the ornament that was hanging around his neck. ‘A mystical tool that possesses the ability of mental power control?’ At the moment, Yohei looked at Alex in extreme surprise. His mental control actually failed?! “You,

but then he found

“Are you Mr. Gold?”

was taken aback. “Thank you! ” Alex easily snatched the katana away from Yohei’s hand. A backhanded

Frank and all the other

who was still having a victorious and arrogant