Boom!
Coincidentally, the old man landed right where Easton’s coffin was placed.
From Alex and Grant’s battle, the explosive energy sent out had already shattered both coffins. As the old man landed, both his feet trampled Easton’s head and smashed it.
Splat!!!
His entire skull had been obliterated.
Quentin had long retreated to the sides of the funeral hall, but seeing his son’s body so severely assaulted, he became so furious he vomited blood.
As for Snow, her eyes went cold, and she glared at the old man icily.
During their battle, she had paid close attention. Lord Commander’s powers were within her expectations, but the young Alex having such powers greatly surprised her.
Switching positions, she knew that if her abilities were thrown against the Lord Commander’s, they would be at Alex’s level at most.
As for this old man who appeared suddenly…
“Innate Martial Honor!”
Within the Blood Cult, many were at the level of Innate Martial Honor. Snow recognized this immediately.
She could even tell that the powers of this Innate Martial Honor old man were terrifying. It was the type that amalgamated martial arts with violence. Indeed, this was a real fighter.
“President!”
Zachary, seeing the elder, immediately let out squeals of joy and jumped ahead to bow to the old man. “President, you’re finally back! Congratulations on achieving Martial Honor!”
Zachary was initially apprehensive of Grant.
However, now that Geronimo was here, the pressure he was under immediately let up, and he gained much more confidence.
Geronimo ignored Zachary’s words. His wise eyes scanned the place in a circle before finally landing on Alex. They were filled with excitement. “You’re called Alex? Good, great, dear grandson!”
As he spoke, tears actually filled his eyes.
“Your mom, how’s she doing?”
Alex was very attentive to the old man from the moment he came in. He knew that this was his mother’s father.
However, he didn’t have any prior memories of his grandfather. The only thing he could tell was that this elderly man’s actions were sincere.
He nodded his head slightly, lips tight.
At that moment, Lord Commander laughed out loud and said to Geronimo, “Geronimo, you’ve been at a bottleneck for so many years. You’ve been practicing in isolation till your butt’s almost rotten. Today, you’ve finally broken through. Congratulations!”
These words were extremely irritating to Geronimo’s ears.
He glared at Lord Commander, growling, “Grant, you son of a b*tch. Don’t jest in front of me. One day, I’ll take back what you’ve taken from me. I’ll get it all back.”
Alex was stunned.
He didn’t expect that Geronimo, at such an age, would speak in such vulgarity, much like a warlord.
“Haha! Geronimo, you still have such a short temper. Sure, I’ll wait for you!”
Grant, on the other hand, was all smiles.
Geronimo pointed at Alex and said, “This is my grandson, Grant. I should be asking you, why are you attacking my grandson? You’re at such a f*cking age, yet you act like a dog? Bullying someone younger… Do you think that I, Geronimo, am dead?”
Grant still had some temper. His smile vanished, and he snorted coldly, “Your grandson killed many people. Department Six wants to take him back for investigation. Is there a problem? He refuses to cooperate, so I’m arresting him by myself. So what’s wrong about that?”
Geronimo roared. “Bullsh*t! The situation I’ve heard of clearly is completely the own fault of that Zimmer. If you just want to target me, Grant, give me all you’ve got. But if you dare target my grandson, I’ll murder your whole family!”
The people on the side, hearing this, all dropped their jaws and started trembling in fear.
Grant and Geronimo were both leaders at the top of the pyramid. None would’ve thought that they would be arguing here at the Zimmers’ funeral hall as if bickering on the streets.
Geronimo, especially, had such a short temper, cursing aloud every now and then. This was not at all the behavior expected from a leader.
Aunt Rockefeller pinched Alex’s finger and whispered. “You’re grandpa is kinda cute.”
Alex said, “I’m shocked too.”
He had imagined what kind of person Geronimo would be, but he definitely hadn’t thought of him as a gangster warlord.