"Please, Frank... I get it now! It's all my fault, and I won't ever do it again... Please, just let me live-"

Crunch!

As Gerry's neck snapped audibly, his pleas stopped instantly.

Stella's breath was caught in her lungs and she almost fainted.

Who was this war deity that they had just provoked? Could Frank actually be Transcendent rank?!

Her family's martial artists were tried and true elites too-not many across the East Coast could win against them, let alone in Norsedam!

But Frank massacred them without even really making an effort!

As the lobby of Lanecorp Tower became eerily silent for a long while, Frank quietly spoke, "I will give you one chance-go home, and don't mess with me ever again." Stella promptly turned in disbelief he was sparing her?

Frank seemed to read her mind from her expression alone and waved her off.

Though I don't mind playing along if

look. "You have to pay the

while Stella

not expect Frank to be so outrageously

would she tell her family after losing so many of

completely muddled and disembodied. It was a stark contrast from her haughty attitude when she first strode through

two days after the incident, the Favonis and the Bearsons received word of what happened, and the Favonis

did

move to massacre their men. How else would they be wiped

was a clear act of

hoarse trying to dissuade her father and brother from messing with Frank, they stubbornly held

Bearsons inciting them endlessly,

one of the best among all East Coast youths, and

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