Ned spat, "Guess you're lucky this time!"

"Oof—"

Yed coughed blood as he collapsed, unconscious.

Frank and the Janko retainer then hurried into the mini tram that the latter came on and returned to the main Janko mansion.

"Whoa..." Frank was actually surprised to see only half the mansion was left standing.

At the same time, Ciril's wild rampage was still continuing, and most of the Janko retainers Lothar brought were either dead or maimed.

Even if Ciril was saved, the damage to his family was already done.

"Is Mr. Lawrence here yet?!" Lothar shouted when he saw the mini tram return, wiping the blood off his lips and appearing guilty when he saw Frank.

If only he had known that Hal would ruin everything. He should have just killed that brat from the start and be done with it!

"Please, Mr. Lawrence." he cried. "You have to help us! Save my brother!"

even as he watched Ciril Janko

as he fought several

would expect nothing less from the Jankos—one of Morhen's most illustrious families—just as Ciril's place

of his strength—even in the absence of a rational mind, or the boost of pure vigor— was quickly wearing down the

certainly see that Frank was impressed and promptly pleaded, "That's my brother for you. That's why he's one of the high elders

and I'll pay you another 800 million. No, even eight billion

that the check is going to bounce too,

appropriate to

other hand, Lothar was gaping. "What?! That brat didn't

work

out into the distance with a somber gaze, watching as Ciril wheezed one moment and growled like a wild

"Peak Ascendant rank, huh?"

knew that he was no match for the man. To even stand a chance against that man, he needed sufficient time to charge his pure vigor or some miraculous

below Transcendent rank if he reached Ascendant rank, Frank still had to admit that he could not win outright

said. "Buy me five

"Five seconds?! Alright!"

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