"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.

playing along if you have a death wish.

have to

he strode away, while Stella was left smiling

expect Frank

her family

muddled and disembodied. It was a stark contrast from her haughty attitude when she first strode through

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

they did not

so many good men-they insisted Frank was using some dirty move

a clear

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

Bearsons inciting them endlessly, the

were on Jaden Faovni. He was not even thirty, but he was one of the best among all East Coast

rare martial arts

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