The Pinnacle Of Life

Chomp… chomp… gnaw!

Tristan knelt in the flower bed, stuffing mud in his mouth and eating it with gusto. He even raised his head in

the middle of it and gave everyone a satisfied smile, as though he was eating the most delicious meal in the

world right now. Everyone present was stunned, speechless, looking as though they had just seen the devil. It was too shocking…! Absolutely too shocking!

Everyone looked on in a stupor, and even Abel, Tristan’s father, was stunned. When he finally snapped out of his daze and rushed forward to stop his son, Tristan had already ingested a

large amount of mud. “Tristan! Tristan!”

Abel slapped the mud away from Tristan’s hands. He could even smell dung since it just so happened that the

Stoermer family’s gardener had just fertilized the soil that afternoon, and he had used something he had taken

from the septic tank. And the mud that Tristan had ingested was one that had the extra ingredients. “Mo*herfucker!” Abel was disgusted. He didn’t know what kind of madness had hit his son. How could he suddenly do such an insane thing? The

from the Stoermer family all stared at him, surprise filling

up. Because Alex’s instructions had been to eat half a pound every hour, he had only eaten 0.2 pounds at

clearly not in his right mind. He only had eyes for the delicious soil that exuded the extremely alluring smell,

meat after a week of

nose bled from the blow he received, and one of his front teeth had been knocked

that his son would hit him. And not only that, Tristan had started to eat

clutched his nose. But, this was his own son, the

proud. How could he do such a thing

hurriedly tried to stop him again. However, Tristan had once again gone mad. Though his mind was not clear, his martial arts skills were still present in his muscle

was shown when he beat his father, using all the skills as an Earth

dare approach him anymore.

of advanced Earth Expert. He was higher than Tristan by two levels. As soon as he made his move, even when Tristan was still forced down,

strength. However, his mind was still unclear. How could Alex’s hypnosis from the beads be so easily

go, let me go! I

me! Let me go. I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!” He