"Please, Frank... I get it now! It's all my fault, and I won't ever do it again... Please, just let me live-"

Crunch!

As Gerry's neck snapped audibly, his pleas stopped instantly.

Stella's breath was caught in her lungs and she almost fainted.

Who was this war deity that they had just provoked? Could Frank actually be Transcendent rank?!

Her family's martial artists were tried and true elites too-not many across the East Coast could win against them, let alone in Norsedam!

But Frank massacred them without even really making an effort!

As the lobby of Lanecorp Tower became eerily silent for a long while, Frank quietly spoke, "I will give you one chance-go home, and don't mess with me ever again." Stella promptly turned in disbelief he was sparing her?

Frank seemed to read her mind from her expression alone and waved her off.

reason to kill you. Though I don't mind playing along

look. "You have to pay

that, he strode away, while Stella was left

expect Frank to be so

the question-what would she tell her family after losing so many of

Tower, feeling completely muddled and disembodied. It was a stark contrast from her haughty attitude when she first strode through those front

days after the incident, the Favonis and the Bearsons received word of what

did not

using some dirty move to massacre their men. How else would

was a clear act

trying to dissuade her father and brother from messing

inciting them endlessly, the Favonis absolutely

even thirty, but he was one of the

martial arts

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