The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

King was a funny name for a majestic tiger.

Hearing the way Nathan of calling the tiger made Gussie and Julian feel Nathan was wicked.

“When some great masters teach their disciples to practice boxing and talk about Roaring Fists, they have to wait

for thunder, or they can only let them pet cats. It’s a top-notch tiger. I’ll let you feel it! ”

After he said that, the tiger went to his feet, rolled over, and lay down.

Nathan patted its belly and said to Gussie and Julian, “Come on. Try it!”

They approached, and the tiger immediately bared its teeth.

Gussie became bolder after practicing on the edge of the cliff last time. She touched it directly.

The tiger just bared his teeth slightly and narrowed his eyes, enjoying himself, but didn’t show his strength.

Gussie felt the tiger’s belly soft and comfortable. Then, she felt its internal organs wriggling, and it conveyed a

sense of shock with its snort.

“If you want to feel Kungfu in your bones, you must master the skills of Roaring Fists. In Hechland, you’ve no chance

to get in touch with the real tiger,” Nathan smiled and said.

Julian also touched it, carefully feeling the viscera of the big tiger.

As the tiger breathed again and again and its internal organs squirmed constantly, the vibration it transmitted

gradually became stronger. They put their ears to listen carefully as if they really heard thunder.

“It’s so much fun to pet this kind of big cat!” Gussie was very courageous, so she touched it with both hands and

stroked everywhere on the tiger.

The tiger enjoyed it quite a bit, lying lazily on the ground and letting her touch it.

After letting them feel it, Nathan patted the tiger on the head, telling him to get out.

“When you practice Kungfu to a high level, every fist is a combination of Strength and Spiritual Energy, and Spiritual

Energy and Will. The key to the combination of Strength and Spiritual Energy is Spiritual Energy and Blood…”

“When a master of Elixir Field Force uses his Spiritual Energy and Blood, it will be like a cannonball once he exerts

all his strength. What controls Spiritual Energy and Blood? Naturally, it is the internal organs. Heart, liver, spleen,

lung, and kidney. Every organ is closely related to Spiritual Energy and Blood…”

“If the kidney is weak, the Spiritual Energy and Blood will be weak, if the spleen is weak, the Spiritual Energy and

Blood will be cold, if the heart is weak, the Spiritual Energy and Blood will be weak.”

“Roaring Fists is an important way to temper the internal organs and strengthen the Spiritual Energy and Blood.

When you punch out, you’ll be masters if you can mobilize all your internal organs to gather your energy!”

Nathan stood where he was and suddenly punched a big tree.

Gussie and Julian heard the sound of the Spiritual Energy and Blood rushing from his body as if a great river was

rushing up and down. There was a faint buzzing in his internal organs, the same as the tiger’s breath.

One could barely hold the big tree with open arms. But Nathan punched through its trunk

“We have the last lesson in Devendill City. Tomorrow morning, we will set off.” Then he left, quite like a master.

Nathan spared time for Gussie and Julian to process what they had learned. After returning to the prison, he went

to see his father, Nicolas.

Nicolas gestured to Nathan, meaning Gussie was talented and worth cultivating.

Nathan said, “Of course. Who do you think her teacher is!”

Nicolas smiled and clasped his two thumbs together.

Nathan said with a smile, “I’ll marry her. Otherwise, I train her for others?”

Nicolas frowned and pointed to the Hermes belt on his waist, shaking his head slightly as if he was mentioning

Hannah, who gave him a gift.

“I want them both!” Nathan raised his right hand to his father and slowly clenched it.

Nicolas twitched his lips and gave Nathan a thumbs up, thinking his son was really awesome.

They chatted for a long time in the office, talking about many things.

“I see. I’ll steady myself!” Nathan stood up.

And he laughed when he saw his father’s last serious gesture. Nicolas nodded and waved his hand to let him leave.

After spending a New Year in Devendill Prison, Gussie suddenly felt reluctant to leave. Those vicious and notorious

criminals were not so scary in her eyes. Some of them were quite humorous and nice.

She would miss those days when she could devote herself to martial arts without distractions. It was like a small

world that had been sealed off from the world. Except for the occasional worry that Nathan would cross the

boundary, she had nothing else to worry about.

Although she was badly beaten and cried, she made progress every day. The feeling of witnessing herself become

stronger day by day was really wonderful.

It was finally time to leave.

She sighed in her heart, wondering if there would be a chance to come again. The clear line between Nathan and

her made her feel funny and warm. She even thought about what would have happened if she hadn’t shouted out

no that night.

Nicolas drove the three to the town. He nodded to Nathan and touched Gussie with his fingers, smiling lightly.

“Uncle Nicolas, please take care. We will come back to see you if we can!” Gussie waved her hand.

“Mr. Evans, take care!” Julian unwillingly called him.

Nathan said, “My father means to let me cherish you!”

Gussie blushed, saying angrily, “What are you talking about!”

Then she felt it was inappropriate to say that in front of her elder.

She smiled and said, “Of course, you’ll cherish me. After all, you’ll never find a good secretary like me!”

Nicolas smiled and drove away.

“I can see the difference…” Julian looked at the stupid jeep going away and said seriously.

“What’s it?” Gussie asked.

“Mr. Evans is biding his time! The next time he goes out of Devendill Prison, I guess it will be a huge wave!” Julian

said with a serious expression, “In me the tiger sniffs the rose!”

“Bullsh*t! Hurry up and buy tickets!” Julian looked like a fortune-teller.

Nathan kicked her a*s and almost knocked her over. Gussie laughed.

However, she had the same feeling. When she saw Nicolas before, she felt he was a weak scholar. But he had

made progress.

Gussie looked carefully at him and thought he was like a sleeping lion waiting for an opportunity, and he would rule

the world once he woke up. She could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a flame hidden in Nicolas’ chest.

The flame could blow up a city!

***

The three smoothly returned to Mimar City as they did when they came here. The plane landed safely.

With her hands in her trench coat and sunglasses, Wendy was already waiting at the airport gate. She looked like a

cool beauty.

People around thought she was a star.