And yet, Frank managed to dispatch Bald Eagle in just a few moves. How did that even make sense?!

"He's no pushover. Let's go together-don't fall behind now!"

The brat led the charge this time, facing off against Frank with his deer-horn knives while the hag and Goldilocks cut off Frank's escape.

Frank simply smirked. "Don't you know that the weirder the weapon, the harder you fall?"

The brat was not letting up, however, watching Frank closely while signaling subtly at the hag and Goldilocks.

Both women waited for their chance, with one aiming her palm while the other kicking toward Frank's vitals.

When Frank vaulted past them, the brat's knives were waiting where he would land... but the brat swung and missed.

"It's been a while since I broke a sweat!" Frank chuckled, flexing his arms.

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my hill with words alone. Otherwise, I really don't know if I can ever get my revenge." Sally simply laughed. "Revenge? That's

one in

as Frank easily dispatched his opponents, although he appeared to be at a

on his back. His eyes rolled up in their sockets, while he bled profusely from every orifice like he could die at any moment.

way of applauding Frank. "I've always thought that no one could match me in

"Not bad, not bad..."

much better than I thought, and almost can't bear to kill you. How about

coolly. "Don't you care

me-you're either strong, or you're nothing! Now don't oppose me if you know what's good

beckoned at him. "If you want to fight, then

it! Don't

as he leapt forward with his single arm outstretched, launching it like a sword straight between Frank's eyes. Frank

audibly and crashed loudly on the ground, leaving

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