The Pinnacle Of Life

Someone immediately ran over to the window to look down.

After a police car’s siren was heard, a man could be seen lying on top of a car in a weird position. That man was the doctor who had just jumped off the building. There were broken pieces of glass all over the floor. Some people around the area ran over to stand around and look after hearing the noises.

“Is he dead?”

“It’s you. You killed Wilbert!” A man started shouting.

The doctor who jumped off the building was his good friend. At this moment, this person was thoroughly enraged. He pointed at the young man. “What kind of Immortal Doctor are you? How could you place so little value on a human’s life? You’ve killed someone, and you’ll have to pay for it with your own life. Just you wait, you’ll be put in jail!”

“Did you see me killing anyone?” The young man asked in a bland, feminine voice. His voice sounded feminine, and his appearance, too, was feminine.

The young man was barely 180 centimeters in height, and he had a slim body and lean facial features. “His soul was burdened with guilt. He felt guilty about insulting Immortal Doctors who have made countless contributions to America for thousands of years. That was why he killed himself to pardon his mistakes.”

“That’s right!” Hosiah Qantas roared with a gong-like voice. “Are you all blind? This Immortal Doctor was just standing here. How could he kill that man?”

man pointed at the suicide victim’s friend. “I am this generation’s Immortal Doctor. You insulted my people earlier, and you

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himself with increasing force. He slapped himself so hard that blood began to gush out from the corners

himself. He only stopped after slapping

doing so, the man was completely

started whispering, “Alex, what was that technique he used? I remember Wallace Yoke once said that you are this generation’s Immortal Doctor. Why is there another one

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Carol Rockefeller’s issue, so he did not pay attention to the young man who called himself a Immortal Doctor.

Alex managed to see and understand what happened when the second person

What was it?

a little like

all still standing around? Why aren’t you kneeling?

with his face covered in blood and thinking about the person

first person doing so, there was bound to be a second and a