"Dad!"

Kat's face fell, but she was restrained again before she could jump toward Cid.

"Fucking geezer! Are you threatening me?!"

Cid was still traumatized as he touched his neck and felt blood, though his fear soon turned to rage. "You should be honored I'm fucking your daughter, but you had to threaten me, huh?! Cut him!" A goon strode up, aiming his machete at Nash's arm even as he lay prone on the floor, completely helpless.

"Dad!" Kat screamed.

Clang!

Just as everyone thought Nash's arm was going to be cut off, the goon doing it was left staring at hand holding his machete in place.

He was certainly stunned—the machete was not budging no matter how he moved, and why was the hand holding the blade not bleeding?!

was the one holding the machete. "That's

even bullets would not pierce his projected pure vigor,

at once surprised

with those kids. Just not Nash here,” Frank said nonchalantly.

his rage as he stared daggers at Frank. "Even

head exasperatedly. "So we can't talk

do you think you

cut on his neck.

pointedly, "You've got moves, I'll give you that, but look around you. These are all my boys! Give me crap again,

a double take but soon leveled a look of wry amusement

word remark left Cid

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