The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex slapped Timothy again.

This time, Alex broke his nose and even sent his phone flying.

Alex said coldly, “People like you love asking this question. Do you think you’re superior to everyone else just because you have a powerful father? I know who you are. You’re the son of Mayor Summers. What about it? Do you think you can do whatever you want just because your father is a mayor? Why didn’t you look for your father when a few hundred people from the Johansson family wanted to annihilate all of us just now? Do you remember you have a father now?”

As Alex spoke, he slapped Timothy three more times.

Timothy was slapped to the point that he began to doubt his life.

Meanwhile, Ted Summers’s anxious shout could be heard from the phone that fell to the ground. “Hello? Hello, Timothy? Timothy, say something. Who are you? Stop right there! I am Ted Summers from Divine Constabulary. Stop right away…”

The voice was so loud that any ordinary person could hear it.

Alex extended his hand, and the phone violently jumped up before flying into his hand.

“I know you are Ted Summers!”

Who are you? Why did you hit my nephew? Do you

he is. Isn’t he your older

why do I find your voice a little familiar. I

Anna Coleman? Get them to come over to my house. I just killed thirty one Mystic ranked martial artists. Hmm. I might kill a few

Are you

up and come over. Otherwise,

finished speaking, he gently squeezed the

stared at Alex with a dumbfounded expression. “You… you know my second uncle? Who on earth are

had an expression of disdain, with an indifferent look

did his

was no longer bound by the worldly rules and

Johnny Summers’s son. Everything you say and do is a representation of your father, but you are out here discrediting him. If a son like you isn‘t a burden to your father, what

but how could he

slapping Timothy on

kneeled forcefully against the cobblestone