Nonetheless, Frank ignored Kairo and turned toward Mole, demanding loudly, "Are we starting the second trial or not?" "Well..."

Mole turned toward Yosil, since this was an unprecedented case.

Yosil was staring at Frank in turn, seeing the determination and composure in his eyes, devoid of panic or fear.

It seemed that he was really not throwing away his life out of sheer pettiness, but to silence all his doubters.

And that left Yosil stunned.

After a while, he nodded at Mole. "Begin."

"Sir-"

"I said we can begin, or perhaps you don't understand?"

Yosil's expression turned cool, projecting such a terrible presence that it left Mole flinching.

"N-No..."

trial begins now! Participants, you now have one hour to concoct

running down their spine when they heard the word

simultaneously toward the man who

own grave. You

cold shoulder to be an insult to himself. Chuckling coolly, he walked on stage

appeared apologetic "Sorry, man. Look, just don't haunt me when you die, okay? It's all Kairo Wal-he

him,

"Phew..."

that as it may, Frank did not go onstage with the others to pick

the Five-Peat

trial-he would faint right

being said, Frank had to drink that much poison... just

no exaggeration to say that

only took small sips, forget being poisoned-the substance would be dissolved as soon as

no choice but to take the entire cauldron of poison just to get the symptoms of

overdosed, he

he did still made him the center of attention. The crowd

all, everyone was

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