Frank punched the wall, shattering the concrete and revealing the rebar and the rusted metal plates further inside.

Frank knocked those and judged from the sound that the plates were thick, but not pure metal.

It was some sort of forged alloy that found a perfect balance between malleability and durability, and there was no escaping it.

"Guess we're stuck here."

Alda realized their situation just then but was not afraid, even cheering herself on. "I mustn't cause trouble for Mr. Frankton, I mustn't cause trouble for Mr. Frankton..."

Frank could hear her chanting to herself and turned to ask, "What?"

While Alda quickly shook her head, Frank suddenly heard footsteps and turned to see a two-meter tall behemoth advancing on them. Its fur was blood-red, and its eyes were the size of golf balls and flashing at that! "Argh!!!"

Alda screamed in terror, and Frank quickly strode up to shield her.

He had presumed Pax to be just another rich spoiled brat and did not expect him to have something up his sleeve, rearing a monster like this.

Sally York's work. Pax and her were acquainted, and judging from this, they were even close enough that Pax was involved in Sally's projects.

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Frank, a pinhole

behind his computer, watching with his goons what Frank would do,

think he'd lose?" Pax suddenly

men by himself, but that monster isn't something to be trifled with. There's

to his face. Frank easily dodged it, however, while the monster's fist struck the wall instead, leaving a large crack that stretched from floor to ceiling.

"It's so strong!"

remained silent as

leapt forward, his fingers outstretched like a sword as he

a loud

was left trading glances-the brat was good, but there was no way he coulde instantly take

all, it was no ordinary monster, punching through four inch steel plates. Moreover, its furry hide was tough and was immune to cold weapons... so how did it

watching closely and immediately

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