As Heartfar gloated, he glanced at Frank in the distance.

"But this is it for you!" he bellowed, raising his hand and taking aim at Scarface's head, as if to flex on Frank and Mr. Zoran.

However, even as everyone held their breaths and the more faint-hearted had covered their eyes, Heartfar suddenly turned rigid, his hand remaining in mid-air. In fact, the audience waited a long while, but Scarface's head was still not exploding.

"Pfft..."

Then, despite the tense situation, someone snickered with terrible timing.

"Pfft..."

Another snicker could soon be heard, and everyone turned to see that it was the two girls standing at Frank's side.

Frank himself was not laughing, but his face was weirdly contorted, as if grimacing in pain.

"What...?"

Nonetheless, as everyone looked where the girls were looking, they found a large hand grabbing Heartfar between the legs. Moreover, blood was pouring out from the gap between the fingers.

"Oof..."

where the hand

"Huff... huff..."

same time, Heartfar started breathing heavily and was shivering even

found Scarface's hand covered in his blood

"Argh!!!"

dropped on

like an animal, almost as

from?! And that big guy

"That was brutal."

no one could

Heartfar might have won the match, but

this laugh out of

"What?"

was standing behind the gee staring blankly at the standing beside Frank earlier other martial artists

the pained looks as well as smiles of sympathy leveled

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