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.

he would strike with his palm, knuckles, or fingers while each goon still had their weapons

when he left their encirclement, he sighed, and the miasma of

were all still standing,

of them lay

goon, clapping him on the shoulder and smiling,

The goon certainly would not lie after seeing

"I'm just

could cry

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

would ever

Frank really was a typical passerby, their existence was

his headless leader, gulping as

don't like killing. I'm not that

a threat to his survival—it was like