The conference

Moses dropped the barbells to the ground as he stood up to wipe the sweat off his back.

He had just finished his rep for the day, ending his gym activity.

Albert waited for him with a bottle of chilled water. “Your water, young master. I have also prepared your favourite steam sauna.”

“Thank you, Albert,” Moses said, collecting the bottle and pouring the water down his throat.

“Your ride is ready,” Albert stated. “I've reserved a seat for you at the Twelve Leaf conference.”

“I'll be on my way now,” Moses replied. “But first, I must take that sauna.”

Albert nodded his approval as he stared at the muscles on Moses' body. “How impressive, young master. You've developed a fine physique in such a short time.”

“Why, thank you, Albert,” Moses grinned at him, then ran up the stairs for his steam bath.

Moses hadn't been wasting time while carrying out his revenge on the MOMO family.

He had spent months lifting weights at the Dobermans clan's underground gym, and mastering karate and judo.