The Pinnacle Of Life

Chapter 284

Alex then walked into a high class duplex apartment at ten o’clock at night.

This was where Waltz normally stayed, she didn’t like to live in a villa since she

preferred living alone.

“Alex, you’re back! How was it? Are you alright? Did the members of Divine

Constabulary cause you any trouble?”

Brittany asked panickly as soon as she saw Alex.

Alex stared at his mother with mixed expressions and asked, “Mom, what exactly have

you been hiding from me about Dad’s death? Can you please tell me about it?”

Brittany fell silent.

“Secretary Kimmich died.” Alex notified.

“Huh?”

“Bill Rockefeller died too.”

“What did you say?” Brittany jumped in extreme shock.

Alex replied, “They died under the hands of Japanese ninjas. It turned out that

Secretary Kimmich was a ninja too, she’s been lurking around the Rockefellers for quite

some time.

She told me that Dad’s death was not as simple as I thought, she even said

that he didn’t die from a car crash. Mom, you must know something, right?”

Brittany pondered for quite a while, yet she still shook her head. “Alex, I don’t want

anything bad to happen to you.”

Alex became slightly deflated. “What if I said that I’m strong enough?”

Brittany’s eyes were determined, she slowly said, “You would only be able to go up

against those people if you ever become the president of Divine Constabulary.”

“What?”

Alex was the one who was in shock this time, he couldn’t believe his ears. He thought,

‘Who are the ones that Dad even up against? However, no matter who you are, I will

find you, and rip all of you into pieces!’

All of them decided to stay in Waltz’s place for the night.

Alex stayed alone in one of the rooms. He sat cross-legged on his bed as the Force ran

throughout his body at a rapid speed.

This time, he could feel the energy in his energy core spiralling around. The divine

energy from his ancestor tossed and turned restlessly.

Its speed got even faster and he

felt as if his energy core was going to explode from the energy surge.

Unconsciously, the divine energy spread through all of his meridians before it was

completely extinguished. The Force suddenly clashed against it, condensing into an odd

symbol in his energy core.

Bang!

With a small explosion noise inside his body, the Force was now in its fourth degree and

his Foundation Establishment was finally complete. This was also the last mission

assigned to his ancestor’s divine energy.

After all, tall buildings had to be built from scratch as well.

With this, Alex could finally

begin his journey of cultivation. He could feel a large amount of information in his mind

had been silently unlocked. More advanced medical knowledge and picture scrolls of

martial arts had been laid out in his mind.

Alex couldn’t wait to find ways to practice the martial arts.

In the end, he could only find one type of martial art in his mind as of now, it was called

the Mystic Armor. Looking further into it, he felt extremely disappointed as it was

another skill focusing on defense.

He might as well turn into a millennium-old turtle at

this rate!

***

At the same time in Assex Villa, Claire, who was still throwing a tantrum, threw all the

pillows on the sofa to the ground.

“130 millions! That was 130 million dollars! It was all gone just from a few stomps! Why

are my feet so f*cking dumb?

I… I really want to chop off my legs now!”

Beatrice, who had been listening to her tantrums for countless times, said, “Mom, where

did that Rockefeller get such valuable stuff? There must be some mistake.

That

Christopher Lawrence guy doesn’t seem like a real deal… Do you think that he teamed Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

up with Alex and made a scene just to embarrass you?”

“What? How could that be?”

“Why couldn’t it?

That loser’s mother has woken up too. If I recall correctly, the

Rockefellers seemed to have sponsored Mr. Lawrence’s Archaeology Society in the

past Wouldn’t it be normal for him to lend them a hand? I just can’t believe that all of the

people, he could just give something that’s worth 130 million dollars. Furthermore, it’s a

gift for Grandpa.

Do you think he’d

do that?”

After listening to her daughter’s reasoning, Claire started coming around. In the end,

she nodded. “You’re right, that must be it. That useless piece of sh*t doesn’t have any

money at all.

His half-dead mother is a pauper as well. This is absurd! How dare they

trick me? I won’t let them off this easily… Wait, where’s your sister? Is she still crying

like an idiot? They have to get divorced tomorrow, they must do so. I’ll go to the

Rockefellers tomorrow and propose marriage for her.”