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 he

to her just then, putting a palm

"Argh!" Frida screamed.

broken," Frank explained quietly. "You need

even before we find her," Frida growled, grasping her arm as she wobbled to

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

hung her head

all dead, and she

other hand, Frank, Robert, and Bron were just three men, but they killed the

went without saying how much she dulled in

"At least let me come with you and

coolly. "But don't run

that, they started to head upstairs when the elevator

but Robert stopped him. "Be careful, Mr. Lawrence. I think

be able to move if there was a trap. Frank simply glanced at

elevator, and Bron quickly

confident, Robert

"Hahaha! I like people who think

placed on the table in front of her. She did not appear to be in any discomfort either, aside from

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