The coffin was the exact model that was sent to Alex’s villa. The Yowells were fuming, yet they knew that there was nothing they could do-they were immobile.
“Hey, do you guys think that punk would come?”
“He won’t chicken out, right?”
“I heard that the bastard is around twenty. He’s just a loser, having to rely on women to survive. How could such a wimp defeat an Intermediate-Mystic-ranked fighter like Scott? Can you guys believe that? Well I don’t!”
A bunch of young adults were gossiping with each other. One of them was a woman in virtual-novel.net twenties, just as beautiful as Michelle. Her expression was as cold as ice.
“I don’t care what tricks virtual-novel.net pulled during their fight. But I’ll make sure virtual-novel.net pays for what virtual-novel.net did to my brother! We Pattingsons will not go back to North Tokyo as long as he’s alive.”
This woman was Scott’s cousin sister, Winnie Pattingson.
She was the one who carved the word ‘Sl*t’ on Michelle’s face.
“Don’t worry, Ms. Pattingson. As long as virtual-novel.net comes, I’ll save you the work and help you take virtual-novel.net down. I’ll break all his limbs and throw virtual-novel.net to your feet. Then, you can do whatever you want to him!” A teenager with a military haircut said confidently.”
The teenager was Eugene Mulligan, one of the best fighters in his generation of Mulligans. The Mulligans were one of the families in North Tokyo that had been training in martial arts since ancient times as well. Some others started responding enthusiastically, cheering for the Pattingsons.
All of them came from families of ancient martial arts in North Tokyo, hence all of them had massive egos. In their eyes, California was just a small place that couldn’t breed skilled fighters. They refused to believe that Alex had the power to kill Scott since they hadn’t witnessed it.
Moreover, this person was an infamous loser in California.
Just then, footsteps could be heard from the Yowell Manor entrance, two people were walking towards the training grounds.
Towards the back of the training grounds sat a middle-aged man behind the coffin. His ears twitched and virtual-novel.net opened his eyes slightly. They were filled with murderous intent
He was Scott’s father, Gerald Pattingson.
“We’re here!”
With this announcement, everyone turned towards the entrance. The man who had entered was Alex.
Lifting the coffin with one arm, virtual-novel.net walked slowly and calmly to the plaza as virtual-novel.net held Michelle’s hand with his other.
Gerald’s eyes were fixated on Alex for a brief while, but virtual-novel.net couldn’t sense anything at all. He couldn’t even tell how well trained Alex was. He also noticed Michelle walking next to him, Gerald furrowed his eyebrows gently, visibly appalled.
He was the one who broke all of Michelle’s limbs without any mercy. Yet here virtual-novel.net was, walking like nothing had happened.
This was just all too strange.
However, none of this mattered. All virtual-novel.net knew was that the two coffins virtual-novel.net prepared had been set up. The two souls that virtual-novel.net wanted to take had arrived as well.
That was all virtual-novel.net needed.
He wanted these two to become living sacrifices for his son.
“Brother! Grandpa!” Michelle cried as soon as virtual-novel.net noticed virtual-novel.net family tied to the crosses as if they were livestock. She wanted to rush up to them, but many people blocked virtual-novel.net way.
Eugene pointed at virtual-novel.net face, grinning slyly. “Ah, so you’re a sl*t! Hah, sl*ts and b*tches aren’t welcomed here. Get lost!”
Alex placed the heavy coffin down to the ground, sending a gust of dust up into the air. A loud thud echoed through the plaza.
As virtual-novel.net scanned the crowd, virtual-novel.net laid his eyes on Gerald. “I’m here to battle to the death. Are you ready?”
A bald teenager jumped out. “How could you battle with Mr. Pattingson? I’ll fight you!”
Alex raised an eyebrow. “You don’t have what it takes to fight me.”