Awakening the War God

Chapter 67 The Mighty Gabriel Edwards

Chapter 67 The Mighty Gabriel Edwards

Gabriel Edwards squatted in the corner, smoking one cigarette after another.

Only in this way could he suppress the trembling in his heart.

But occasionally, when he glanced at Ava Foster beside him, he would close his eyes in sorrow.

There was only one feeling: not enough cigarettes!

"Ava, I have 2.7 dollars here. Turn right downstairs, thirty meters ahead, there's a hair salon. Please, go and make yourself over!"

Gabriel Edwards took 2.7 dollars from his back pocket and stuffed it into Ava Foster's hand.

He never imagined that the sweet and lovely Ava Foster would transform into a Ghost Princess.

Now, he just wanted Ava Foster to return to her original look, so his eyes wouldn't suffer anymore.

"What's wrong? The Ghost Princess Ava and the Mr. Gale of the Gale family are a perfect match! I'm just like you now, why don't you like it?"

Ava Foster held the money, pouting, and said with a grievance.

Her mother always told her to actively pursue Gabriel Edwards again.

Such a good man shouldn't be missed.

After experiencing the pain of a breakup, she also had such a plan.

She thought about it; to win him back, she had to cater to his preferences.

Since Gabriel Edwards had become Mr. Gale of the Gale family, what was wrong with her dressing up as an alternative ghost princess?

"Ghost Princess?" Gabriel Edwards rolled his eyes, "You really are a ghost, and also like a chicken! You're miles away from being a princess!"

Gabriel Edwards gritted his teeth and took out another 2.7 dollars.

Reluctantly, he stuffed it into Ava Foster's hand, "5.4 dollars, dye it back!"

"I'm following your style. If you don't dye yours back, I won't either!" Ava Foster said stubbornly.

Gabriel Edwards was speechless. He suddenly pulled off the wig from his head, "It's fake, this is fake! Are you really stupid or just pretending?"

Ava Foster was stunned, her eyes rolling upwards.

She immediately exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

Gabriel Edwards wore a fake wig, while she had spent several hours dyeing her hair in a punk style.

Now it seemed that her mother was right to scold her as crazy in the morning.

"Come with me. Today, I'll teach you another lesson: temperament has nothing to do with appearance!"

Gabriel Edwards stood up, his whole demeanor changing dramatically.

His entire body was enveloped in a chilling aura.

He slowly walked towards Thomas Taylor, and with every step, he exuded an intense pressure.

Thomas Taylor and his twelve subordinates all stopped in their tracks.

They were all intimidated by Gabriel Edwards's aura.

"Give it to me!"

Gabriel Edwards took a jump rope from Thomas Taylor's hand.

Then he threw the red wig onto Thomas Taylor's hand.

With cold eyes and a stern face, he slowly began to jump.

Ava Foster followed in surprise, and Thomas Taylor's twelve subordinates also gathered around.

But at this moment, they all had the same question mark in their heads.

Jump rope?

What's so special about that?

What was Gabriel Edwards trying to express by jumping rope?

But as they watched, everyone's expressions changed.

One by one, they stared with wide eyes and open mouths, dumbfounded.

The rope could be jumped like this?

Their worldview was overturned!

The rope in Gabriel Edwards's hands moved so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it.

And his feet, due to the rapid jumping, were a blur to the eyes.

The rapid whooshing sound echoed as the rope in the air created a circular storm circle.

The storm circle acted like a terrifying barrier, separating Gabriel Edwards from the outside world.

And it was so intense that it seemed to make the entire building tremble.

At that moment, due to the vibration, a small piece of wood fell from the ceiling.

Without deviation, it fell straight towards Gabriel Edwards.

With a "snap" sound.

As soon as it landed on the storm circle, sparks flew instantly.

That small piece of wood turned directly into ash.

Ava Foster and the others were originally gaping in astonishment.

Now, their jaws dropped.

He's incredibly strong!

Gabriel Edwards regulated his breathing, slowed down, and finally stopped.

He threw the jump rope aside and looked around.

He saw a fist-power-testing machine and slowly walked over to it.

Standing in front of the fist-power-testing machine, he swung his right foot back, clenched his right fist, and prepared to strike.

Ava Foster, Thomas Taylor, and the twelve subordinates all followed.

Every one of them held their breath.

They anxiously awaited Gabriel Edwards's punch.

Thomas Taylor had previously tested them, and among this group, the strongest one could only punch with a force of 280 kilograms.

This was already quite terrifying, surpassing the vast majority of ordinary people.

Gabriel Edwards's fist power should exceed this number.

But by how much was worth anticipating.

"What a powerful fist!"

Gabriel Edwards's eyes focused, and he threw a fierce punch.

The speed of the punch was so fast that the eyes couldn't catch it.

Only a "boom" was heard.

The punching bag was hit and flew out, and the spring behind it kept compressing.

"Bang!"

Immediately after, the spring actually broke.

The dial of the counter exploded!

Silence!

Everyone else was completely stunned, standing there like wooden chickens.

Gabriel Edwards actually broke the fist-power-testing machine.

You should know, that machine can withstand up to a thousand kilograms of impact force.

Is this even a human in front of us?

Monster, what a monster!

"I feel like not much has changed in the past three years!"

With a sigh, Gabriel Edwards shook his head, his face full of Versailles (meaning he's being sarcastic or pretentious).

He seemed unsatisfied with his own performance.

He walked over to Thomas Taylor, took back his headgear, and put it on.

With a slight smile, his charismatic aura returned. He then said to Ava Foster, "Now you see the difference, right? Even if I had shit on my head, it wouldn't suppress my amazing charisma!"

Ava Foster smiled infatuatedly and then foolishly followed behind Gabriel Edwards.

This man is really too handsome.

She decided that even if she was rejected a hundred times, she would still pursue this man.

For such a handsome man, if they ever argued in the future, she would slap herself.

"Oh my goodness, he's so strong!"

Thomas Taylor touched his head with his left hand, taking a long time to snap back to reality.

Choosing this Boss was the right decision.

The Twelve Birds were also completely conquered by Gabriel Edwards, all of them nodding in a daze.

Don't judge a book by its cover, and don't measure the sea with a bucket. The Boss's Boss is truly extraordinary.

Gabriel Edwards walked to the entrance and took out his newly purchased phone.

After thinking for a moment, he called Leon.

Ava Foster followed him, but he kept avoiding her with disdain. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Hello, Leon? What time are you coming to pick me up to meet that councilman?"

"I'll be downstairs in an hour to pick you up!"

"Alright, got it!"

After hanging up the phone, Gabriel Edwards leaned against the wall by the entrance.

Previously, Leon mentioned that he could introduce him to a councilman to deal with the Davis family.

Now, it's time to play that card.

"Who are you going to meet? Can I come with you?"

Ava Foster blinked her big eyes, smiling sweetly.

Her adorable dimples danced on her face.

"You?" Gabriel Edwards sighed and directly refused, "I'm afraid you'll scare others if you go. You should just go to the village entrance and carry cement!"

"You..." Ava Foster was almost furious, she huffed, "I'll go dye my hair back and restore my youthful and beautiful appearance. Just you wait!"

Just as she was about to open the door, someone suddenly pushed it open forcefully from outside.

This sudden move almost caused Ava Foster to be hit by the door.

Fortunately, Gabriel Edwards reacted quickly and pulled Ava Foster aside.

Two girls then walked in.

One had her hands in her pockets, chewing gum.

She was handsome, with a dashing demeanor.

The other was soft and cute, with heavy makeup.

Very girlish, she was holding onto the other girl's arm...