Chapter 1997

Frank was now prepared to groom his own faction.

And for that undertaking, the security officers from the Lanecorp Health and Safety Department were a readymade resource, as most were fine potential for martial artists. They just did not have any proper instructors yet.

Hence, in one swift stroke, Frank divided them into two.

Security officers who were still working shifts at Lanecorp Tower would hence remain as part of the Lanecorp Health and Safety Department.

As for those chosen and extracted from the department, they would come under a new outfit called...

"Mystic Sky Guild!" Frank announced.

Nonetheless, the name immediately incurred the dissatisfaction of many of the boys.

Tidus Simmons was among them, complaining about how it did not sound intimidating.

"Mystic Sky Guild just sounds so... uninspiring. What about Blood Dragon Gang?" "Nah, Dragon Fangs sound better!"

"Wait, we're a gang in Zamri. And the Zamrians have a nice ring to it!"

"How about The Boners?"

"Just fuck off..."

a bar owned by the Lanecorp Health and Safety Department, filled to the brim with security

Tidus, Scarface Tucker, Peter Lane, and

Anyway, it's decided-we

"The names you've suggested are too gangster. Anyone would feel the ominous vibe instantly,

to new heights,

Mystic Sky Sect. And you're all my apprentices now, so

silent as Frank

now sported a crew cut instead of his previous myriad-colored spiky

I mean, Master Lawrence. We're just grunts

us misfits to rise as equals of the South Sea Four? Aren't you giving us too much credit?" "Yeah, chief.

shaping up because thug life is too

a handful of

better get

really have to stay

rest of your

me, you'll make it big! You'll all become individuals who can stand against

starting now, this old

and will be in charge of your training! So

greet your

"Godfather!"

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