A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 17 Not Surrendering

The four men in black were only briefly stupefied before they returned to the fray with even more savagery.

Finnegan quickly avoided their attacks before stretching out his left foot to tap on one of the men’s calves. A crack echoed in the air, and that man collapsed onto the ground, grabbing his calf and crying out in agony.

Oscar’s gaze darkened.

He could fight in the same way Finnegan did, for he was trained under a master fighter.

However, he could not wrap his mind around how Finnegan, someone who was forced out of Jadeborough by Killian back then, could become a master in fighting as well.

While he was thinking about that, Finnegan had swept his leg in an arc and flipped the other three men onto the ground. In no time, Oscar was the only one left standing.

Oscar narrowed his eyes. “You’re talented, but unfortunately, you’ve met me.”

“Come on. Give it a try.”

Finnegan lifted his arm and beckoned Oscar to come.

The action, similar to the beckoning of a dog, infuriated Oscar. With an angry cry, he dashed toward Finnegan before lifting his leg up to swing it downward.

Not only did he want Finnegan to find out what pain was, but he also wanted Finnegan to kneel before him and beg for his forgiveness.

Yet, Finnegan suddenly raised his leg faster than Oscar did-higher, too-before slamming it down on Oscar’s shoulder. The sickening crack of the clavicle reverberated in the space, and Oscar fell to the ground in the position of a split. Cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead as pain, fear, and shock crashed into him like a tidal wave.

Why can’t I even withstand a blow from him?

“Who in the world are you?”

Instead of answering him, Finnegan spun on his feet to land a spinning kick on Oscar’s chest. Oscar flew backward. When he crashed to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood as two of his ribs broke.

However, Oscar still managed to not make any sound of pain.

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at Finnegan and questioned, “What kind of power do you

him. “You said you wanted to break my legs earlier, didn’t you?”

right hand under his foot. Pain surged up his arm, and Oscar could not

proceeded to crush Oscar’s other hand and legs, rendering.

black shuddered when they

pain away for

back that the Chomsky family has thirteen more days left. They’re welcome

after Finnegan was out of the

but hatred was in Oscar’s eyes. “Take me

to the entrance of the alley. She had not gone. back to the hotel right

with Mr. Larkin, but Mr. Larkin crippled him. So, who in the world is Mr. Larkin? Why is Oscar, an

best to sleep with him. You’ll find the

ended. Alisha huffed, “Stupid Grandpa. Still, it looks like I have to be

“What’s going on?”

astounded when he saw how severely

match for him. I’m quite certain he’s

Amber Realm fighter of Postliminary Rank?”

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Realm, Enigma Realm, and Amber Realm. Furthermore, each realm had four ranks-Preliminary Rank, Intermediate Rank,

himself. Thus, the thought of how Finnegan might be an Amber Realm.

not many Amber Realm fighters of Postliminary

going to

my men to contact my senior. He’s an Amber Realm fighter of Absolute Rank, and he’s going to be coming to Jadeborough to avenge me in a few days’ time. I’m sure he’ll be

this to you and your senior, then.

Tristan hastily made

surgery.

the relocation and demolition at Wharf Street according to the rules and regulations. The compensation will start from twenty-three thousand for every

“Got it.”

morning, Finnegan woke as usual for breakfast outside.

took the milk that Finnegan had yet to drink. After a few days of interaction,

his breath about how she really

night, Tristan has ordered his men to halt their plans. He event got Tristan Properties to expropriate this

meter.”