"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.

playing along

"You have to pay

he strode away, while Stella

Frank to be so outrageously

she tell her family after losing so

she left Lanecorp Tower, feeling completely muddled and disembodied. It was a stark contrast from her haughty attitude when

Favonis and the Bearsons

did not

some dirty move to massacre their men. How else would they

was a clear act

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

Bearsons inciting them endlessly, the

thirty, but he was one of the best among all East Coast youths,

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