The outcome was naturally no different—all three men were left stumbling backward, their meridians churning. Instead, they were all left with internal injuries from the sheer recoil of hitting Frank, as if he was made out of steel.

Frank simply stood there, shaking his head nonchalantly.

"Weak," he growled, opening his eyes as the whole room looked on in shock while stretching his back with a bored look. "If this is all you have, you've thoroughly disappointed me. Four Kings? More like Four Pups."

"You've really done it now!"

Incensed, the Four Kings—except Dono who was lying prone on the floor—traded glances and attacked Frank again.

Not holding back this time, they casted their combard ward.

But it would not have mattered to Frank even if they were four—and they were just three now.

"Quadruplet Ward!"

Each of the Four Kings stood at a corner, their breaths in synchrony as the pure vigor around them converged and strengthened to the next level.

"Hyah!"

by one instead

Pow!

vigor, but it had no effect

Frank's eyes narrowed as

who was closest to him, was immediately astonished.

his chair as he gaped at Frank

pretty boys were gaping

bellowed just then,

earthquake, his liquid vigor bursting

"Brother!"

see the danger, but Frank's pure vigor

like someone had punched them directly

as they slammed

"Huh..." Ano murmured.

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