Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism

Chapter 138 Violeta Can Fight

"Can you write?"

"A bit."

Cyril thought of how Violeta had wielded the wooden plank earlier, which gave him quite a surprise.

"Alright. Get her some ink and pens," he said.

The assistant nodded quickly and hurried behind the screen to fetch the tools.

The paper and ink were brought out.

They set up a small table that had survived the shop's raid.

The assistant was busy grounding the ink on the side.

Violeta picked up a scattered brush from the floor, cleaned it, and dipped it in ink.

With swift, fluid strokes, Violeta began writing. Her hand moved effortlessly, and she wrote a poem.

'I sleep in the clouds and dream of the sky. I'll keep dreaming as life passes me by. I think my dreams keep me sane.'

After finishing the last stroke, she handed the paper to Cyril.

Cyril took the paper and examined it with a serious expression. "Your strokes are bold and powerful. Quite impressive," he remarked.

"How long have you been practicing?"

Violeta's eyes lowered and said, "I've lost count."

If she were to calculate, it would span for two lifetimes.

even winning a calligraphy award in high school. Adding the years of this life to the previous one made it

"Eighteen this year."

to his assistant and said, "Fetch

and said, "I'd like to

"Alright."

ink and

intently. When she

confident strokes. Well

that mean I can get a free pen now? I want the one

retrieve the pen. He asked,

Violeta remained silent.

up the pen, a voice came from

Mr. Wally, she's

the Houles she had fought

This time, he brought in many fighters to reclaim his

was inside the shop. Wally barked, "So, you're still here! I thought you'd run off.

Let's see how tough you really are!" Wally

men, and she asked with a smile, "Here for revenge?

wanting to further wreck the

on the street

as soon as she left

request, ten burly

physical disparity was

dodged their punches, using their force against them, and fought them with Harmony Flow. She deftly redirected

the other end

his friends were walking

are you searching for

Zoren chattered incessantly.

after lunch. Not sure-Hey! What's going on up there? Is that a

commotion ahead. Everyone's gaze followed