Chapter 1530


"You're wrong, Mr. Reno. I have you exactly where I want you, and...'

Frank's smile broadened. "You've really spared me the trouble of searching everywhere for the saboteurs of Lanecorp's transport trucks. How convenient." "What? What the hell are you saying? You have "

Even before Urian finished, his triumphant expression turned to shock and then panic.

After all, Frank just leapt out of his office so quickly that he was a blur and boldly landed into the center of the hundreds of goons.

"Argh!!!"

"Oof!"

"My arm! My arm!"

The goons were screaming every exclamation possible as Frank changed among their ranks like a wolf among sheep.

He was unstoppable, hitting the goons even before they realized what happened with ease as if on a garden stroll.

He would break arms or legs without a thought, while all the goons could see was a shadow flashing before their eyes. Terrible pain would soon ensue as they looked down to find a disjointed limb or wrists that were twisted in a circle.

the others screamed in pain, one of the goons finally zeroed

Frank disappeared in an instant like a ghost and

to glimpse Frank's shadow when

screamed hysterically as he dropped to the floor, clutching his

same thing continued for over

time Frank dusted his hands in front of a rigid Urian, his lively goons that numbered up to a hundred were

of

he

he had met martial artists before-that was, the Lionheart martial elites whom Chet Jonas

their strength immense, but Urian could least

his goons would never

of them in a one-on-one fight the Lionheart martial elites would not win when his goons

numbers on their side.

from attacking because he would rather spare himself any casualties. After all, while the Lionheart martial elites might not necessarily beat his men,

confident, unaware that the Lionhearts were intent on keeping a

was why they sent

were vigor wielders

which

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