The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Releasing streaks of pure vigor, Frank quickly projected a miasma before himself.

Most people would not see it, but the goons could feel their movements slowing even as they charged inside. The weaker ones could not even move at all!

On the other hand, Frank moved quicker while in the miasma.

Pow!

His punches landed rapidly, and five goons were left coughing blood, their bodies stiffening.

"What?! C-Could he have completed Birthright rank?!"

The goon on the edge promptly withdrew his leg when he saw what was happening, his face turning pale in shock as if seeing a ghost.

Frank's movement was smooth as a flowing river and inch-precise, even elegant in appearance.

toward the edge of the circle of goons, he would strike with his palm, knuckles, or fingers while each goon still had their

sighed, and the

all still standing,

of them lay

walked up to the last goon, clapping him on

certainly would not lie after seeing

"I'm just your typical

could

typical passerby, when he managed to floor the Lionhearts' well-trained goons in under five minutes without breaking

would ever

really was a typical passerby, their existence was

his headless leader, gulping as he asked, "A-Aren't you

like killing. I'm not that whimsical." Frank

to his survival—it was like a lion claiming