The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

With a resounding bellow, Frank's pure vigor projected away from him, condensed and solid, red and black.

It assumed the form of a gigantic arm in the air, seizing the black lion by the neck.

"Die!" Frank growled, and pulverized the black lion with a slap, with the ensuing shockwave of pure vigor destroying the entire ballroom too. "Hehe... So you are at least worth something!"

Jan was laughing amid the buffeting winds.

He threw away his ink-green coat and whipped out a machete gleaming red, then vaulted over the debris as he leapt toward Frank. "That blade..."

Frank could tell immediately that the machete Jan whipped out was not your ordinary blade.

At once wary, he projected a spiraling burst of pure vigor around his hand and punched it.

Clang!

There was a ring clash of metals as the blood machete withstood Frank's punch.

Frank's physicality was now at Ascendant rank, and that meant that the machete was not forged from ordinary metals.

"Hahaha... not bad! It's impressive that you have such strength!"

swung his machete in a circular motion around himself, parrying each of

in recent times, just as one expected nothing

time for you to die!" Frank growled, bolstered by

he was suddenly over ten times

he shrouded himself in blood-red pure vigor as

seemed to be charged with

ape from ancient times, pounding its own chest as

"What?!"

him in the stomach, even he could bring the eerie blood

Sect pinnacle

weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant rank

protective pure-vigor was shattered, while Frank's knuckle

all over, and

Hiss...

slowly stood up from a crater over

at his feet lay a man, whose body was vaporized chest-down, yet the

and no one could have expected

only next in potential to

a young general with a bright future, but he was

back at all, killing