The Pinnacle Of Life

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion. The dark, gloomy sky brightly lit up with a flash of lightning. The hundreds of boats crossing together on Willow Lake looked like a graceful picture. A few night owls were walking by the lake, and they were all dumbfounded when they caught a glimpse of the

scene on the lake.

George Curtis was an independent media publisher, and he had several popular verified online platforms. He

usually carried a camera to take various pictures, which would then be uploaded onto his platforms. Some

money could be made by attracting online traffic. Earlier tonight, he happened to be at a random karaoke joint beside Willow Lake with a friend.

It was

midnight when they were done. He had decided to take a walk by the lake, and when a bolt of lightning

of movement in the lake. His sharp mind instantly had him thinking

would generate more

handy. ‘So many boats dispatched, and at midnight at that. What in the world could be the reason

be a

I’m going for it!’

a small, wooden boat docked not far from where he was, and he didn’t know who it belonged to. Simultaneously, the rain started falling. Nonetheless,

up to the

saw it clearly this time. There was actually a tall ship in front of him, and the hundreds

headed towards it. Every single person standing on those smaller boats looked mighty

domineering.

delighted, his gut feeling telling him that this

at a moment’s notice. At that moment, a booming voice

front.

ship, “If you don’t want to die, get lost!” George was stunned. As an independent media professional, how could he not know who