"You're wrong, Mr. Reno. I have you exactly where I want you, and...'

Frank's smile broadened. "You've really spared me the trouble of searching everywhere for the saboteurs of Lanecorp's transport trucks. How convenient." "What? What the hell are you saying? You have "

Even before Urian finished, his triumphant expression turned to shock and then panic.

After all, Frank just leapt out of his office so quickly that he was a blur and boldly landed into the center of the hundreds of goons.

"Argh!!!"

"Oof!"

"My arm! My arm!"

The goons were screaming every exclamation possible as Frank changed among their ranks like a wolf among sheep.

hitting the goons even before they realized what

break arms or legs without a thought, while all the goons could see was a shadow flashing before their eyes. Terrible pain would soon ensue as they looked down to find a disjointed limb or wrists that were

others screamed in pain, one of

strike, Frank

crunched audibly, and the goon did not even have time to glimpse Frank's shadow when he looked down to find

screamed hysterically as he dropped to the floor,

same thing continued for over a

lively goons that numbered up to a hundred were now all lying prone on the ground, some screaming

way, none of them were getting

he

was, the Lionheart martial elites whom Chet

and their strength immense, but Urian could least size them

the Lionheart martial

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