Frank nodded in silence, while the scrawny man snapped, "You really think you can kill me, geezer?!"

He leapt toward Bron, his footwork deft and immaculate.

Bron raised his blade in turn, and there was a cold flash as they clashed.

However, the scrawny man's face fell, his pupils dilating when he felt a coldness over his chest.

He looked down to find a deep gash over his pectorals, his heart cut in two beneath it!

"Im... possible..."

Splash!

Blood gushed audibly out of this chest, and he fell to the floor with a thud, disbelief still written all over his face.

He had fought martial elites countless times, only to fall to some middle-aged man?

On the other hand, Bron sheathed his blade with one smooth move, having dispatched the scrawny man with ease.

Frida, who was sitting limply on the floor, was astounded.

that man? Could

her just then, putting

"Argh!" Frida screamed.

broken," Frank explained quietly.

to save Ms. Turnbull. I can't leave even before we find her,"

not saving anyone," Frank said, frowning. "Not when you can't even

hung her

all dead, and

Frank, Robert, and Bron were just three men, but they killed the Salazars' martial elite without breaking

saying how

least let me come with you and

case," Frank said coolly. "But don't run off—I don't have the time to

that, they started to head upstairs when the elevator doors suddenly

stopped him. "Be careful, Mr. Lawrence. I think we should

was not much space in the elevator, and they would not be able to move if there was a trap. Frank

the elevator, and Bron quickly followed

Robert had no choice

when he saw Frank's confidence. "Hahaha! I like

was sitting on the couch nearby, a coffee placed on the table in front of her. She did not appear to

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