The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Heartfar's agility was not affected despite having both hands tied behind his back.

As he leapt to the side, Scarface's pure vigor bursts shot past him pointlessly.

However, when Heartfar was ready to launch a counter, he realized that Scarface had already reached him, and his hand was reaching straight for Hearfar's throat! "You're fast-but that's not enough!" Heartfar snorted.

However, he also realized right then that Scarface was way stronger than Candor.

He instinctively tried to raise his hands and counter, but he soon remembered that both his hands were bound.

He certainly could not renege on his handicap, or all his boasting would be pointless.

"Hup!"

He raised his foot, knocking away Scraface's palm with the tip of his sole.

Then, he laughed coolly as he leapt into the air and launched a quick succession of roundhouse kicks so rapidly that he looked like a windmill.

the same time, the hidden blades he concealed on his boots shot

Shunk! Shunk! Shunk!

even as he heard the

a Blackrank assassin, there was no way he did not dip

the average Joe-even martial artists would be incapacitated

right then that his victory was

"Hah!!!"

thunderous bellow resounded even as Heartfar presumed his triumph and turned to find Scarface charging at him again. Seeing the holes on Scarface's arm and shoulders, he realized that the

coolly as he leapt backward to place some distance between him and

until the poison kicked in, and no matter how tough

even as he managed to get away, he found Scarface looking up with a

"What?"

the bursts of pure vigor Scarface unleashed from his fists earlier had

"What is that technique?!"

Heartfar was left shocked, he could not dodge the