He acted just like Hercules in the movies. However, such a person was simple. He was definitely a
himbo.
Grant Xenosâ expressions darkened. âLooks like youâve been feeling too cocky after achieving the
Martial Honor, Geronimo. You donât even know who you are anymore. Fine then, Iâll just have to see
what you have really achieved.â
âWith pleasure!â replied Geronimo as he lunged over.
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 pillars was smashed into pieces, causing some of the roof tiles to fall.
âAhh!!!â
âGo! Letâs get out now!â
âThe roof is collapsing!â
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 avalanche.
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 pillar struck them
by the head. Otherwise, they wouldnât be able to even if they wanted to.
âYour grandfather is hurt! â 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. âYouâre hurt, arenât you, Melvis? Youâre holding
some blood in your mouth. Careful, donât push yourself over the edge. You still have a long way to go
before you can defeat me. Train harder, I suppose!â
After getting his bearings back, Geronimo laughed. âIn your dreams! Youâre the one whoâs vomiting
blood! I feel better than ever! Letâ s continue this battle!â
âSo youâre still pushing yourself? Fine, Iâll just defeat you till youâre satisfied.â
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 stateâ¦
Moreover, it now appeared that Geronimoâs Martial Honor rank wasnât as strong as it should be. It was
flawed. 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, landing on the open
ground in front of the Zimmersâ 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 a large commotion had brewed up.
Grace, on the other hand, looked as if she had seen a relative when she noticed the old man. She
welcomed him warmly.
âElder Crian! Youâre finally willing to show up!â