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

lips, and his eyes filled with

After the bloodbath in Imperial City twenty years ago, he had been living in

Transformation Realm, and

with higher strength, such as the one from the Wilson family, had already surpassed the Transformation Realm, and Victor didn’t have

eyes, Leonard was the most

me to introduce myself. My name is Victor Truman,” Victor said.

murderous intent surging in his eyes. “As I

those words, his foot struck

the whole building began to shake

a large crater

“Boom!”

left a trail in

“Bang!”

was a muffled

sent flying like a kite with a broken string, and his clothes in front were

just moments ago was

be this strong?”

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

at Leonard with astonishment in his gaze.

his fist. His eyes were

one can save

“Hahaha.”

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth

strength does exceed my expectations, not even weaker than the one from the

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

forward and smashed his

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

Leonard’s body had already closed in on him,

land, Leonard struck with his fist, aiming directly at

fear in his eyes.

arms in an attempt to

exceeding the

broke through

“Crash!”

his body crashed violently into the

were formed on the wall as

spurted out from his mouth

Victor couldn’t help but

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

what it means to be in a fate worse than death?”

the next moment, his

chest collapsed again, and blood

“Hiss!”

gasped for breath, his face contorted in