A black M9 Excelsior raced down the empty afternoon toll road, a place where few people travelled because of the high cost at peak times.
This road soon became abandoned, a place where criminals and low-lives roamed. The walls were filled with old leaflets and graffiti, with homeless people occupying the empty buildings.
'Phew...'
[Toll Fee Paid!]
Nikolai rarely even checked his bank balance anymore because it never became lower than several million, even when he spent money or visited an expensive restaurant on a date.
'Well those girls are rich too...'
Today, he just finished his training with Alexei and the morning training with his mother using their soul force. So, right now, he wanted to find somewhere to eat something sweet to replenish his lost nutrients from the harsh morning.
'Those shakes that Alexei make me drink are strange... since I started taking them my muscles don't hurt after spending five hours training a day.'
