My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



Dustin was genuinely surprised.

Star Tower was no mere third ranked organization.

Lovellia controlled a huge territory, and within it, all sorts of organizations, families, gangs, groups, clans, and others.

Based on the overall strength of each organization, these groups could be classified as such: unranked, fourth ranked, third ranked, second ranked, first ranked, and top ranked.

Rivenesco was not a large city. While the Wyatt family and the Zimmer family were the strongest families in Rivenesco, they were really just third ranked families.

On another note, first ranked organizations were incredible.

Lovellia's huge clans and families all had great power and authority, and they were classified as first ranked organizations.

Meanwhile, top ranked organizations were so few that they could be counted on the fingers of one hand.

Any of the top ranked organizations was beyond the scope of mere power or influence of normal organizations. They usually commanded extraordinary power, and their colossal influence spread far and wide. They also had great status and prestige on the global stage.

Dustin's Hell Hall was among one of the top ranked organizations.

Star Tower was also a top ranked organization.

Dustin had not expected Apollo to have created such a mysterious and powerful organization.

While Star Tower was an unusual one among all top ranked organizations for having the fewest members, no one would dare look down on it. Each member was an elite in their own field.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Dustin stared at the ring in his hand, and his mind was blank.

Did he really just become the master of Star Tower?

Was he in control of another top ranked organization?

"The one with the ring is the master of Star Tower, and no one will dare to go against you!" Howard said firmly. "Don't worry, Master Dustin, plenty of executives are loyal to the Sorensen family, and we will do our best to help you."

Dustin's face changed.

Howard was no ordinary person. He was already a Martial Saint.

Dustin wondered how many others of such elite status were in Star Tower.

"I'll gladly take over Mr. Apollo's legacy." With the ring in hand, he bowed solemnly.

Howard was pleased.

Dustin was a genius who had managed to become a Martial Saint despite his young age. He was an ideal candidate to take over Star Tower.

"Master Apollo went missing after

leaving behind some instructions, so

please keep an eye out for him,

implore you to find him, whether he is alive or dead," said Howard

humbly.

Dustin nodded in agreement.

"This is Master Apollo's martial arts techniques and the insights he gained from them." Howard handed some books to Dustin.

Dustin took them with great care.

Then, he went over to where Metal Mask's body had fallen.

While his body was destroyed, he had left behind the gun and bullets.

Dustin picked up the gun.

A ninth grade fighter would be able to dodge normal bullets, but this gun and bullet could hurt even Martial Saints. It was a great weapon!

Unfortunately, only a few bullets were left.

"Star Tower has its own skilled

craftsmen, and they're all

Vol

extraordinary in their craft. Perhaps they can replicate the bullets

Howard said with a smile.

Dustin instructed him to get help from such craftsmen. Then, they returned to the Sorensen family villa.

Most of the martial artists in the villa had left. Only a few remained because they could not accept defeat.

"The challenge has been cleared.

et

From now on, this challenge will not

bee

not

said

to anyone else. Please do

Come here anymore," Howard to the people politely.

Even though these people could not accept their defeat, they left willingly.

"Such a pity..." Victor looked regretful.

He did not really want any martial arts technique. He was just here to train himself and improve by traversing the pathway.

"Victor, I'll allow you to visit and take on the challenge of the pathway whenever you please," Dustin said.