The Pinnacle Of Life

Waltz Fleur boldly walked to a coffin not far away. Using the light from her phone, she probed inside the

coffin. Instantly, she felt a jolt in her chest. A chilling sensation shot up from the soles of her feet to the rest of her body. After crying out in shock, she

hopped onto Alex Rockefeller like a frightened rabbit. Alex also looked over, only to find the woman lying inside the coffin to be frail and had lots of wrinkles on

her face.

She seemed to be almost seventy or eighty years old, but her stomach was round and as huge as a

basket. The skin on her stomach was smooth and fair, a complete juxtaposition to how her face appeared. The most bizarre thing was the bright red flower on her belly. It seemed too demonic to exist on earth. “Help… Help me…” The woman meekly raised her hand. But she could only do so for a little while.

Soon, she was out of energy, and her hand fell. Nearly all her

body’s essence had been transferred to the demonic wisteria fetus. She was down to her last breath. Waltz had killed a lot of people, but she still couldn’t help but tear up at the sight of something like this. She

felt especially terrified when she thought about how she had nearly followed in this woman’s footsteps.

It’s too sad. Whoever did this is heartless. This is

the coffin. Indeed, with a final breath left, she would reach the end of

to crack

Transcendence level, Alex managed to unlock many of the Ultimate Book of Medicine’s healing methods.

heal

Alex wanted to do now was to

to live. Getting it out was already an extremely difficult

Don’t be ridiculous.

lift her hand or even speak. How could she possibly go through a normal

would instantly die from a single cut. Right then, Alex heard Waltz shouting in surprise. His eyes snapped open. “What’s wrong?” he asked. Waltz pointed at the woman’s stomach. “The flower… The flower

belly had wilted in the blink of an eye, its

mouth. There was a terrified look in her eyes.

and she wanted to cry for help. However, her life

her mouth while tears

tore apart with a crack. It sounded like ripening pomegranates opening