Frank stood his ground, waiting.

As the first goon swung his machete, he suddenly moved as fast as lightning when the tip of the blade was inches from his nose. Helen could not see what he did, but the goon was suddenly screaming and on his knees, his machete already in Frank's hand.

Even before the goon could catch his breath, he screamed even as he watched Frank raise his foot. "N-No!!!" Nonetheless, Frank sent him flying with a kick, leaving his chest sunken and no longer able to scream.

He was clearly dead! Clang! At the stime, Frank had nonchalantly raised the machete behind himself, parrying the machete of another goon trying to blindside him.

He pivoted and punched the goon in the head so hard that he smashed it in.

did, he did not forget to kick another goon in the shin, breaking his leg! Crack! "Argh!" The goon dropped his weapon and tried to

to the ground in endless

ruthless. So how were they being slaughtered so easily?! As their legs began to shake, Gable

and promptly picked up a machete, which he threw

sent leg clean off from the kneet Content W belongs

lucky that he did not try to run like his brother, or his legs would be gone

the panic, he saw that

to slaughter the goons for

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