The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

'How does that even make sense?!"

That was the last thought Renard ever had.

Soon, with a violent shockwave that threatened to send everyone flying, Frank pulverized not only Renard's pure vigor spear, but also his entire body.

The entire roof of the exhibition hall was blown off as well, leaving the entire building almost in ruins, while the very earth of Bralog shook. Still, the shockwave continued to unfurl, even reaching the seas and kicking up a tidal wave that crashed into Huub's coastal mansion. Johnny, who was still waiting in Huub's study, was left watching as the wave crashed and shattered the window pane, slamming into the wall. "What the hell..." he groaned and passed out.

Back in the city center, at the wreckage that was once at the exhibition hall, Huub was cowering and trembling in a corner while everyone else fled. Huub was gaping at Frank, whose knuckle was still outstretched, as if he was a monster.

What the hell?! Was he even human?!

Even as Huub wondered, Frank sighed and lowered his fist, muttering to himself, "Phew... I guess I overdid it."

"Overdid it...?"

Ten Hellions of South Draconia, but Frank

What was he?!

once as if something was clenching his

his trump card, and said trump card did not even last one punch against

walked up to him as he collapsed to the floor, chuckling. "That's a terrible look on

chuckle, but how was he supposed to look

basically

up all the curses he could

more than enough against a gigolo like Frank, only for Frank to prove himself a walking nightmare, pulverizing Renard with a single

certainly was not his smug self from before