I’m Someone Else

Inevitably, the four individuals displayed remarkable foolishness at that moment. Despite Thomas standing right before them,
they still had not grasped what had transpired.
“Thomas, when did we ever provoke you? Why did you kill my grandson?” Logan questioned, staring into his eyes.
As the future head of the Xalmar Family, Harvey had been ruthlessly beaten to death by Thomas. The grudge against him had
been simmering in Logan’s heart ever since that incident at Hind Residence. He had once intended to kill Thomas, but Quincy
and others arrived just in time, temporarily sparing Thomas’ life.
“When did you ever provoke me?” Thomas laughed. “Let me remind you. You sent people to Olivia’s apartment early in the
morning, intending to kill her with scorpion venom. She would be dead by now if I hadn’t arrived in time, wouldn’t she? Your
assassins even used specially-made flying knives to injure me. Does that not count as provoking me?”
“So, it was you!” Logan and Kirk exclaimed in realization. No wonder that mission has failed. It turns out that Thomas had saved
Olivia.
“Furthermore, Harvey’s death was entirely his own doing! He came to trouble me based on a few words from a woman and
shamelessly declared that he wanted to kill me. Well, I value my life, and I didn’t want to die. So, I had no choice but to let him
die!” After delivering his explanation, Thomas wasted no time and stepped forward with purpose, his hands quickly seizing the
necks of Logan and Kirk. Not even the six old monsters could surpass his speed, let alone these two.
“The Xalmars? From now on, they cease to exist in Irieson!” He had once made it clear that anyone who dared to harm Olivia
would pay with their life.
Crack! Crack!
With a powerful grip, he instantly crushed their necks! This time, Thomas was resolute in eliminating all potential threats. With
less than ten years of life remaining, he knew that Olivia would no longer have his protection once his time was up. By then, what
could she do if any members of the Six Greatest Families were to cause trouble for her?
With the time he had left, he was determined in eliminating all potential threats. Only by ensuring Olivia and Chloe’s safety could
he leave in peace.
Thomas turned to look at the stunned Quentin and Harley, sneering. “The feeling of losing your loved ones is unbearable, isn’t it?
Do you miss Leslie?”

“What? You’re responsible for Leslie’s illness?” Quentin and Harley finally reacted. Does that mean he had a hand in Leslie’s
sudden illness?
Thomas naturally would not lie to the two dying men. “That’s right. Quincy protected Harley and Leslie back then, and I had to
show him respect. But since you provoked me, do you really think you can leave unscathed? That’s impossible!”
“I’ll kill you!” Rage overwhelmed Quentin’s rationality. Leslie’s death had always been a heavy burden on his heart. The weight of
a fine young man choosing to end his own life due to unbearable pain was something Quentin could never find peace with. And
much to his surprise, the culprit behind it all turned out to be Thomas! He lunged at him like a madman, seeking to avenge his
beloved grandson!
Bang!
However, he returned faster than the moment he lunged at Thomas. As soon as he approached Thomas, the man kicked him
away.
Clang!
The tremendous force behind Thomas’ kick was evident as Quentin’s body was directly embedded into the wall.
Spit!
He spat out blood, feeling as if his entire body had been shattered, leaving him powerless.
“You and your family have lived long enough. Ever since you started protecting Tigre, your fate has been sealed!” The thought of
it made Thomas’ rage surge. If it were not for the Yams’ protection, Tigre would have died long ago, and Dominic’s head would
not have been left in the garbage dump for so many days!
“Damn it!” Thomas delivered a powerful kick to Harley, who was in a wheelchair.
“Y-You killed Minacia Oito?” Harley mustered all his strength to ask.
After the annihilation of Minacia Oito Irieson, the Yams had been diligently investigating the whereabouts of the culprit, but they
had not found any leads so far. The death of Minacia Oito dealt a significant blow to them, cutting off one of their sources of
wealth.

“That’s right. I killed those eight b*stards. Because they killed my friend!” With those words, Thomas approached them and
delivered a swift kick to each of them, sending them straight to hell. With everything done, he and Samuel hurried together to the
Saunder Residence.
They did not ride in the same car since Samuel had brought a large group of men, and Thomas had his vehicle. Then, Samuel
took out his phone and called Quincy. “Dr. Hofstead, come to Saunder Residence now.”
“Huh? What’s the matter?”
Samuel did not hide anything and briefly recounted today’s events, leaving Quincy in shock. How could Thomas not have
informed me of such an incident? Why? I’m not weaker than the three families in terms of strength. If Thomas had told me, I
could’ve been of assistance.
“Dr. Hofstead, Thomas... He didn’t want to trouble you, especially after you announced your return...”
“Alas!” Quincy understood the situation and continued the call as he hurriedly rushed downstairs.
“Thomas has aged a lot. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he’s sixty. Come over and see for yourself.”
“What?” Quincy exclaimed, ending the call and sprinting all the way. Yes, he also realized what Thomas had done. Although
uncertain, it was highly probable.
Fifteen minutes later, Sean and William, guarding the entrance of Saunder Residence, spotted Thomas’ Maserati and hurriedly
walked over to greet him. However, when they laid eyes on Thomas, whose head was covered in white hair and his face
adorned with prominent wrinkles, they stood frozen in place with their mouths wide open, unable to utter a single word.
Thomas glanced at his two friends but remained silent while walking straight toward the Saunder Residence. As soon as he
pushed open the villa’s door, a pungent smell of blood assaulted his senses.
He surveyed the scene; John and Raymond stood in the center of the hall, facing the visibly injured Taylor and Warner. The
injured individuals’ eyes were bloodshot, filled with sadness, as they looked at the lifeless bodies of their two young sons lying at
their feet, undoubtedly slain by Raymond and John. On the opposite side of the hall, two elders were barely clinging to life. They
were the martial arts experts of the Saunder and Zane Families!
As if sensing someone’s presence, everyone turned their heads. At the sight of Thomas, John and Raymond’s mouths also fell
open in shock, mirroring the reactions of Thomas’ two mates outside.