Frank glowered as he projected his pure vigor. It manifested into a hammer out of thin air, swinging straight toward Jaud's chest!

"Hell no!"

Jaud suddenly leapt several meters into the air, dodging Frank's hammer.

He clearly had no intention to fight Frank as he fled wildly out of the factory.

Given how fast he moved, he was clearly pretending to be maimed before.

"You're running now? Too late!"

Frank's pure vigor was still connected to him even after he projected it—it was an ability unique to the Five-Peat Archaeus.

And with a wave of his hand, Frank turned the hammer that shot past Jaud back to him.

"What?!"

thought he was safe as soon as he dodge the hammer earlier and did not expect it to

squarely in the chest this time, sending him

was sunken, and he was coughing blood as

his life quickly draining from his body even as he squeezed out the words, "Hundred

words, Jaud's neck suddenly hung limp

Hundred Bane Sect's filth." Frank snorted

sect in the South Sea, infamous for their depraved arts in

one of the South Sea Four, but they had a hand in the fall of Mystic Sky Sect's

Jaud's death could count as added interest in Frank's

deal with Jaud's corpse, a group of men entered from the back door,

White?!" Someone sharp-eyed quickly spotted Jaud dead and

then. "Mr. White is dead?! Who are

them and saw that they all wore

and there were

picked up Jaud's

"Stop!"

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