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..."

the Lanecorp Health and

Tucker, Peter Lane, and

decided-we are Mystic

you've suggested are too gangster. Anyone would

Sky Guild... Hah! Watch as I lead you to

Lawrence, was an apprentice of Mystic Sky Sect. And you're all my apprentices now, so I've decided on our

bar was silent as Frank

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

I mean, Master Lawrence. We're just grunts

saying you'll lead us misfits to rise as equals of the South Sea Four? Aren't you giving

because thug life

only a handful of

left laughing at their sudden demotivation and snapped, "Well, you'd better get your head in the game starting now! You're all thugs and trash, but

really have to

rest of

big! You'll all become individuals who

now,

and will be in charge of your training! So do as you're told, and work hard to

your

"Godfather!"

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