The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 1376


    He acted just like Hercules in the movies. However, such a person was simple. He was definitely a


    himbo.


    Grant Xenos’ expressions darkened. “Looks like you’ve been feeling too cocky after achieving the


    Martial Honor, Geronimo. You don’t even know who you are anymore. Fine then, I‘ll just have to see


    what you have really achieved.”


    “With pleasure!” replied Geronimo as he lunged over.


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    Boom!


    As soon as the two started fighting, the hall immediately exploded with loud crashing and thuds, their


    Chi filling the air. It felt as if they were experiencing an earthquake.


    Crash!


    One of the pirs was smashed into pieces, causing some of the roof tiles to fall.


    “Ahh!!!”


    “Go! Let’s get out now!”


    “The roof is copsing!”


    Everyone attending the funeral immediately ran to the exit.


    Even Alex, Aunt Rockefeller, and the others were making a run for it.


    Within a mere ten seconds or so, the funeral hall exploded once more. With this, the entire house came


    crashing down like an avnche.


    Just then, two figures rushed out of the ruins as if they were beasts.


    It was Grant and Geronimo.


    However, some unlucky ones ended up being trapped within the ruins, immobilized under the heavy


    rubble. Fortunately, the hall was just a single story building. They might only die if a pir struck them


    by the head. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to even if they wanted to.


    “Your grandfather is hurt! ” Aunt Rockefeller whispered to Alex


    Alex was a professional when it came to medicine.


    If Aunt Rockefeller could tell, Alex obviously could as well.


    Geronimo was currently just putting up a tough act.


    Grant shook the dust off from his body and chuckled. “You’re hurt, aren’t you, Melvis? You’re holding


    some blood in your mouth. Careful, don’t push yourself over the edge. You still have a long way to go


    before you can defeat me. Train harder, I suppose!”


    After getting his bearings back, Geronimoughed. “In your dreams! You’re the one who’s vomiting


    blood! I feel better than ever! Let’ s continue this battle!”


    “So you’re still pushing yourself? Fine, I’ll just defeat you till you’re satisfied.”


    Alex frowned, wondering if he should step in since quite a few trump cards were still hidden under his


    sleeves. Aunt Rockefeller thought the same as well.


    Alex could tell that Geronimo was just walking on thin ice to keep this up. He knew that his grandfather


    had held the blood in by force, gulping it down instead of vomiting it out.


    However, this had only worsened his current state…


    Moreover, it now appeared that Geronimo’s Martial Honor rank wasn’t as strong as it should be. It was


    wed. Alex knew all of this just by watching the two battle each other.


    Just then, the sound of whirring rotors filled the air. A helicopter flew toward them,nding on the open


    ground in front of the Zimmers’ home.


    When those with keener eyes noticed the logo on the helicopter, they seemed slightly taken aback.


    The logo on the helicopter indicated that these people were from the military. Within minutes, an entire


    team of military men rushed over, all in sync.


    Following them was an old man with grey hair, his demeanor stern.


    The Zimmers and their allies were shocked to see that such argemotion had brewed up.


    Grace, on the other hand, looked as if she had seen a rtive when she noticed the old man. She


    weed him warmly.


    “Elder Crian! You’re finally willing to show up!”