The Pinnacle Of Life

“Come out and face your death, Come out and face your death, Come out and face your death…”

The Stoermers’ manor was too large, it was open yet boundless. There was even a mini bridge with water flowing inside, surrounded by fake mountains.

Weiner’s loud roar was like rumbling thunder, spreading thousands of miles. There were even echoes. Not only could all the Stoermers within the manor hear it, but anyone outside the Stoermers’ manor within a radius of ten miles could notice his voice as well.

However, there was no response in the Stoermers’ manor at all. It was dead silent, as if no one was inside.

“Big Bro, did all the Stoermers of Michigan run off after getting the news that we’re coming?” The one who spoke was the second son of the Stoermer family, Ivan Stoermer. He was an Intermediate-Earth ranked fighter.

“We’ll know if we go and check it out ourselves,” The third son, Finn Stoermer, said nonchalantly.

This man looked lazy, as if he had just woken up. However, all the Stoermers of Alaska knew that they rather offended Hades than provoking Finn. This mad man could even kill his own wife if he were to be angered. Moreover, he was the cruelest yet had the strongest martial cultivation within the three sons of the Stoermers of Alaska.

Boom!

Finn did it as soon as he said it. He was very fast. He kicked open a door to the wing after three seconds. They went in and took a look. There were sufficient daily supplies, yet no one was around.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

was another three consecutive sounds of breaking the

empty fort

they be scheming

looked at

if this place is empty, let’s just burn the

his viciousness. However, the group of people suddenly heard the sound of

chided, “What the f*ck, the Stoermers of Michigan really do have a death wish. They actually have the leisure for piano and singing at

that was initially built. The piano was played melodiously as the keys were pressed. It was very

just a few moments, the Stoermers of Alaska reached there. Lifting their

meters tall standing up straight on the stage, a man was tied to it.. no, it

“Ahhh!”

this? Who the hell did it? Come out here now!”

noticed

piano with ease. The Stoermers of Michigan were actually sitting there, listening to the piano quietly, as if it would be the greatest loss in their lives if they didn’t pay attention for even one second… Even such a

It was weird!

was way

Dad? How did he die? He’s a Grandmaster, how could the Stoermers of Michigan