"W-Who are you?!" Cid was cringing in fear at a corner once he saw Frank wiping the floor with his goons in no time at all.

His goons were all bloodthirsty savages who would never hold back, and it was incomprehensible that Frank could just take them down.

He was utterly terrified that Frank would come and end him... but he was clearly being paranoid.

Frank was not bloodthirsty, and Cid's goons were just your stereotypical goons—he had no interest in ending them.

Moreover, Frank remembered Titus Lionheart's threat—if Titus realized he was in town, he would be coming for him.

That was why Frank had to keep his head down. In fact, he would not have gotten involved at all if not for Nash being in trouble.

"You have two choices." Frank smiled at Cid just then, pausing before continuing, "Either I kill you, or you apologize to Nash here. How about that?"

"I-I know you're a martial artist!" Cid snapped, not about to appear weak despite his fear toward Frank as he negotiated. "My brother is the underboss of the Sunblazers, so don't get cocky with me, or you'd have messed with the entire gang! You'll suffer for it!"

was soon confident

and that he would never yield until he was

he stamped a foot on one of Cid's fingers

Cid squealed like a gutted

another finger." Frank smiled and stamped

screamed in pain again,

swagger certainly left the female students cooing, and they

that bastard a

was so

boys were clenching their knuckles

that Frank would be weak like her father, only for him to turn out to

left her leveling a troubled look at

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