"Well, you asked for it!" Frank's eyes flashed coldly as he retaliated with an outstretched palm, pulverizing Vin's knuckle instantly.

"Huh?!" Frank could clearly feel his bones shattering and stood staring blankly at his palm even as Vin screamed.

He did not use that much strength, did he? He had intended to use his palm to deflect Vin's oncoming fist, before he punched and pulverized Vin's head with a punch, killing him.

Naturally, he did not expect his palm to pulverize Vin's knuckles anyway, just like mincemeat! In fact, he was so shocked he stood, dumbstruck, forgetting to press his attack and unable to regain his senses. "My pure vigor is the same, so it's only my body's fortitude that has changed. What's going on here?!" That was when Mos bellowed, "What the hell did you just do?!" His face fell when he saw Frank crushed his brother's knuckle so easily and charged at him, ready for payback.

Mos' oncoming lunge, not even using much of his physical strength. In contrast,

no idea how Frank had managed to crunch his brother's knuckles, but with

for Mos to hit-not even Ascendant ranks would go for such a direct parry! "I'll make you pay! Roaring Tiger Fist!" Mos bellowed, the trees around

narrowing his eyes and sneering, "Hehe. And I thought that the kid actually has a trick up his sleeve, but he's resigning himself to his death already." Peter promptly flattered, "Of course! You're so menacing he'd never dare resist!" Larry actually smiled smugly at that-even if Peter was a worthless idiot and a sycophant, no one disliked being flattered. In fact, even was already planning to vanish Peter once he took over Lanecorp, he still threw scrumbs for

kicked up

stime, blood was raining

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