The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank struggled to look up just as the scarlet lion shot past him, his pupils dilating when he saw what happened.

Damon, who thoroughly overwhelmed him and unleashed such a frightening technique at Godwin, was caught by the neck, his feet dangling and kicking in the air. It was such a plain counter, as if Godwin did not use an ounce of pure vigor.

"What the..." Frank was actually left murmuring out loud in disbelief.

"Watch closely now, brat," Godwin said calmly. "This is called the Lioncrusher-your grandfather taught me that, and it's used specifically to crush Lionhearts."

On the other hand, Damon's eyes were starting to roll up into their sockets even as he flailed around, his entire body feeling like it was being jolted persistently.

"I know what you're going to say." Godwin chuckled. "Why is it called the Lioncrusher, no?"

Damon gasped. "You wouldn't dare..."

Splat!

Suddenly, Damon's body bloated like a balloon before blowing up in a large puff of bloody mist. His blood splattered all over the ceiling, trickling down as if it was really raining.

Crushed." Godwin smiled as he turned

"What... No way..."

all over Frank's

him one of the

Frank's father, pulverized in an instant even though he was still humiliating Frank

sheer difference in power left Frank dumbstruck, just as he directly witnessed the true strength of the Lord of the Southern Woods for the

vast that one could well be comparing a vigor wielder to

surprising now that Damon's intention was to bluff his way out

taking in his son's shocked stare with glee, and he suddenly said, "My days are numbered, Frank."

your concern," Godwin replied, turning his back to him. "Just come home to see me once you're done cleaning up this mess. I have things to

he finished, and he