The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

To make things worse, the bones in Dono's arm were fractured, and he could not even raise it! "What?!"

It was not just Dono either—the rest of the Four Kings and the entire crowd of spectators were gaping.

Dono had put in all his strength behind that earlier punch. He should have blown a hole into anything, be it a wall or a mountain!

And yet, Dono could not even feel his fist making contact with Frank's flesh earlier—it felt as if he had punched a metal plate instead, causing no damage while shattering all his own bones.

It was absolutely terrifying... Wait, could he be Ascendant rank?!

Everyone below stage were left in disbelief when they saw that Dono was repelled so obviously too, since they presumed Frank would definitely be beaten.

And yet, not only did Frank repel Dono’s punch, but the recoil also left Dono maimed!

"What the hell, Dono?!" Ano, the leader of the Four Kings, bellowed just then, confused as he glanced between the impassive Frank and Dono, who sat [imply on the floor.

"No! This is impossible!" Dono gritted his molars, the heartrending pain from his left arm leaving him even more furious.

the floor, withstanding the pain of broken

bellowed, not caring about his friends’ interference as his eyes went red. He charged at Frank again—he really doubted that he would fail to pierce Frank's defenses even as he stood

most certainly humiliating in

Pow!

dull thud as Dono put even more strength into his punch, even buffing his right arm with all

flying five meters into the air before slamming loudly on the

was not just his arms now—most of the bones in his body were shattered, and his ribs especially snapped from

left staring as Dono lay limply

they realized how thoroughly

stood there, while their full-powered

It was simply outrageous!

buckets even as he yelled, gritting his

were broken just from punching Frank twice, and vigor did not help