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A goon asked in surprise, "Mr. Jaric, are you saying that Lugh Frankton could break through our trap?"

The others were just as shocked-even divine beings would have trouble freeing themselves from such a trap!

Was Frank really going to prove himself different?

Pax simply scowled in disgust. "Cut the crap and just watch."

Meanwhile, Frank pulled out the crumpled pure gold hairpin out of the wall and returned it to Alda. "Sorry I broke it. I'll buy you a new one when I get out."

Alda quickly shook her head. "You don't have to. It's just... are you sure we can escape with this? Honestly, you shouldn't waste your strength, or you won't be able to enjoy me..."

While Frank smiled in wry amusement, the goons in the control room were fidgeting restlessly in anticipation.

One of them chuckled. "She may be of noble upbringing, and we consider her to be above the rest, but she's just a pervy old man like the rest of us."

On the other hand, Pax was much more understanding than the rest and not particularly unnerved by unusual situations. "Well, since she's realized that they're really going to die, what's dignity or upbringing in that sense? It's the same whether she keeps or abandons it- they aren't surviving this, so why not indulge herself? That's one less regret in death."

clenched his knuckle just an inch away from the steel wall, closed his eyes,

Bang!

concrete on the surface peeled off, and the

"What?!"

off concrete

'what'?! It's just science!" Pax snapped,

if on cue, Frank moved his knuckle an inch away

time, the wall

"Shit!"

were

was made

perfect balance between durability and malleability. It should be able to bear

from Frank's punch

could they

"See? I told you, but none of

wanes with time Not only did it have to act as a pillar against all the weight bearing down on it, but the changing

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