"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.

kill you. Though I don't mind playing along if you

look. "You have to pay

he strode away, while

not expect Frank to be so

question-what would she tell her family after losing so many of their family's

Tower, feeling completely muddled and disembodied. It was a stark contrast from her

the Favonis and the Bearsons received word of what happened, and the Favonis were

did not

insisted Frank was using some dirty move to massacre their men. How else would they

a clear

father and brother from messing with Frank, they stubbornly held on

them endlessly,

was not even thirty, but he was one of the best among all East Coast youths,

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