âCome out and face your death, Come out and face your death, Come out and face your deathâ¦â
The Stoermersâ manor was too large, it was open yet boundless. There was even a mini bridge with
water flowing inside, surrounded by fake mountains.
Weinerâs loud roar was like rumbling thunder, spreading thousands of miles. There were even echoes.
Not only could all the Stoermers within the manor hear it, but anyone outside the Stoermersâ manor
within a radius of ten miles could notice his voice as well.
However, there was no response in the Stoermersâ manor at all. It was dead silent, as if no one was
inside.
âBig Bro, did all the Stoermers of Michigan run off after getting the news that weâre coming?â The one
who spoke was the second son of the Stoermer family, Ivan Stoermer. He was an Intermediate-Earth
ranked fighter.
âWeâll know if we go and check it out ourselves,â The third son, Finn Stoermer, said nonchalantly.
This man looked lazy, as if he had just woken up. However, all the Stoermers of Alaska knew that they
rather offended Hades than provoking Finn. This mad man could even kill his own wife if he were to be
angered. Moreover, he was the cruelest yet had the strongest martial cultivation within the three sons
of the Stoermers of Alaska.
Boom!
Finn did it as soon as he said it. He was very fast. He kicked open a door to the wing after three
seconds. They went in and took a look. There were sufficient daily supplies, yet no one was around.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It was another three consecutive sounds of breaking the doors, but they still couldnât find anyone.
âIs this empty fort strategy?â
âCould they be scheming something?â
The few people looked at one another.
Finn huffed coldly. âI donât care if this place is empty, letâs just burn the whole Stoermers of Michigan
down!â
This man was really boundless in his viciousness. However, the group of people suddenly heard the
sound of a piano at this moment.
Ivan chided, âWhat the f*ck, the Stoermers of Michigan really do have a death wish. They actually have
the leisure for piano and singing at this time? Letâs go, I want to send them performing in the
netherworld.â
The sounds came from the golf court, the wedding venue that was initially built. The piano was played
melodiously as the keys were pressed. It was very lovely.
In just a few moments, the Stoermers of Alaska reached there. Lifting their gaze, all three brothers
were furious.
They saw a cross of seven or eight meters tall standing up straight on the stage, a man was tied to it..
no, it was a corpse. It was their father, the Grandmaster of the Stoermers of Alaska, Carlos Stoermer.
âAhhh!â
âB*stard! Who did this? Who the hell did it? Come out here now!â Ivan was enraged.
However, they noticed something absurd.
Under the cross, a young man was playing the piano with ease. The Stoermers of Michigan were
actually sitting there, listening to the piano quietly, as if it would be the greatest loss in their lives if they
didnât pay attention for even one second⦠Even such a great matter of the Stoermers of Alaska
coming to kill them didnât matter one bit.
It was weird!
It was way too weird!
âBig Bro, this doesnât seem right.â Ivan was cautious and spoke up, âDad⦠Who killed Dad? How did
he die? Heâs a Grandmaster, how could the Stoermers of Michigan have the capability to kill him?â
Both Weiner and Finn went silent.
Earlier, they were too furious, causing them to overlook the main point. However, the Stoermers of
Michigan had always been like trash and pigs in their eyes. Never did they imagine that their father was
killed by the Stoermers of Michigan.
Just then, the piano sound stopped. The one who played the piano was Alex.
He lifted his eyebrows. âOld man, what do you think?â
Zayn said, âThe melodious piano makes me feel so relaxed! Too bad, a few trash came by and
interrupted our nice atmosphere. Iâll just kill all of them before listening to Masterâs piano again.â
As she spoke, he slowly stood up. However, his aura was released bit by bit at this moment.
Royal rank.
Mystic rank.
Earth rank.
Divine rank⦠That was also the rank of Grandmasters!
Boom!