From A Prisoner To A Big Short’s Inheritor

Chapter 151

Outside the Santos Group, there was a loud bang.

A figure descended from the sky, causing the ground beneath his feet to form a massive crater.

The whole building shook, and countless windows shattered instantly.

The figure stood at the entrance of the Santos Group like a powerful individual, with an overwhelming and terrifying aura that enveloped the entire building.

“Isn’t that Mr. Santos? Do I see things correctly?”

A security guard rubbed his eyes.

Beside him, Albert’s eyes almost popped out of his head.

The most shocked person in the scene was Arlene. Seeing Leonard descend from the sky, she felt her brain was short–circuited.

“Is he still the same Leonard I know?”

At this time, inside the hall, Victor clenched his fists with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

“Are you Leonard?

“I initially thought you were just a master of the Strength Realm, but it seems you’ve surprised me.”

Victor chuckled, looking like a bloodthirsty beast.

His clothes billowed, and strong winds rose out of nowhere.

However, Leonard ignored him. He quickly entered the hall and came to Gracia’s side.

At this moment, Gracia was dying.

When she saw Leonard’s arrival through her blurred vision, a faint smile appeared on her face, and there was also a hint of reproach in her voice as she said, “Leonard, I told you to run. Why did you come?”

“How could I abandon you?”

Leonard helped Gracia up.

At the same time, he placed his hand on Gracia’s shoulder, and his vital energy flowed into her body through his palm, giving her some strength.

At this moment, Arlene also approached them. Although her mind was filled with countless doubts, she refrained from asking them out aloud.

She only whispered, “Leonard, Victor has reached the Superior Level of the Transformation Realm, and you should be more careful.”

“Don’t worry, leave it to me. Take good care of Gracia.”

After Leonard handed Gracia over to Arlene, he slowly stood up.

The moment he turned around, a murderous aura surrounded him.

now? I can’t wait any

licked his lips, and his

ago, he had been living in seclusion in Fairedge and had never made

and those below that level weren’t worthy

the one from the Wilson family, had already surpassed the Transformation Realm, and Victor didn’t have

his eyes, Leonard was the most suitable

introduce myself. My name is Victor Truman,”

intent surging in his eyes. “As I said, no

words, his foot struck

the whole building began to shake violently.

Leonard’s foot, a large crater formed.

“Boom!”

His figure left a trail in the air, moving at

“Bang!”

a

a broken string, and his clothes in front were torn

where Victor had stood just moments ago

can you be this strong?”

wall behind him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

landing, he looked at Leonard

eyes were as sharp as swords, icy

can save you today.”

“Hahaha.”

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed

even weaker than

Victor Truman, have dedicated my life to martial arts. Back then, I faced countless experts who tried to kill me, and I eventually emerged stronger from the brink of death. Today, I’ll use your pressure to prove my martial arts skills.” After saying that, he kicked off the wall behind him, spread his arms, and soared toward Leonard like a giant bird. As he approached Leonard, he clenched his fists and smashed them together, descending

forward and smashed

the fist breaking through the air, Victor’s body was once again sent flying backward. “Thinking of using my pressure to improve your

had already closed in on him, chasing closely

with

finally showed fear

in an attempt to defend himself.

powerful, exceeding the

of the punch directly broke through his arm’s defense and

“Crash!”

and his body crashed violently into the wall behind

formed on the wall as it absorbed the

from his

arts as Victor couldn’t help but

gather his strength, but by then, Leonard was already in front of him, his

to be in a fate worse than death?”

and the next moment, his elbow slammed fiercely

again, and

“Hiss!”

breath, his