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..."

all the men present saw where the hand was grabbing, they grimaced

"Huff... huff..."

the same time, Heartfar started breathing heavily and was shivering even

in his blood as he

"Argh!!!"

on the floating

an animal, almost as if he

god... Where did that move come from?! And that big guy looked

"That was brutal."

could

Heartfar might have won the match, but he has lost

Wait, let me get this laugh out of my

"What?"

at the standing beside Frank earlier other

smiles of sympathy leveled at Heartfar, she

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