"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.

mind playing along if you have a death wish. Oh, and

cool look. "You have to pay the medical fees for hurting

strode away, while Stella

expect Frank

family after losing so

stark contrast from her haughty attitude when she first strode through those front

Bearsons

they did not

losing so many good men-they insisted Frank was using some dirty move to massacre their

was a clear

hoarse trying to dissuade her father and brother from messing with Frank, they stubbornly

them endlessly, the Favonis absolutely

but he was one of the best among all East Coast youths, and an

rare martial arts prodigy

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