"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.

he threw a light jab against Mos' oncoming lunge, not even using much of his physical strength. In contrast, Mos' punch was fully charged with terrible might, and

to crunch his brother's knuckles, but with him going all out, it

a direct parry! "I'll make you pay! Roaring Tiger Fist!" Mos bellowed, the trees around him rustling violently from the shockwave left in his wake, as if a roaring tiger was really descending upon Frank. Frank remained unmoved, however, throwing nothing but a light

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

men were busy daydreaming, the dust kicked up from

the stime, blood was raining from

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