Inside the exclusive chamber where the true inheritance was held, Orion Vector relaxed on top his statue as he enjoyed a bottle of beer.
A loud sound suddenly reverberated as Bam's statue shook.
Boom!
Orion spilled his beer then he sighed exasperatedly. 'Bam, take it easy on the kid please, he's our last hope'.
'I know, that's why I can't afford to take it easy on him'.
Orion sighed again. 'Just don't kill him!'
'Just pray he's not the type to die quickly'.
'Sigh…'
…
Rex was left in a pool of his own blood as he coughed blood, he struggled to look up at his ancestor in disbelief. "W-why…?"
"Why?!" Bam exploded in rage. "You dare ask me why?!"
"If I was an assassin from the Holmes family, poof, you're dead!"
"You know what that f*cking means?"
"Not just you, but the whole Vector family becomes extinct!"
