A goon asked in surprise, "Mr. Jaric, are you saying that Lugh Frankton could break through our trap?"

The others were just as shocked-even divine beings would have trouble freeing themselves from such a trap!

Was Frank really going to prove himself different?

Pax simply scowled in disgust. "Cut the crap and just watch."

Meanwhile, Frank pulled out the crumpled pure gold hairpin out of the wall and returned it to Alda. "Sorry I broke it. I'll buy you a new one when I get out."

Alda quickly shook her head. "You don't have to. It's just... are you sure we can escape with this? Honestly, you shouldn't waste your strength, or you won't be able to enjoy me..."

While Frank smiled in wry amusement, the goons in the control room were fidgeting restlessly in anticipation.

One of them chuckled. "She may be of noble upbringing, and we consider her to be above the rest, but she's just a pervy old man like the rest of us."

much more understanding than the rest and not particularly unnerved by unusual situations. "Well, since she's realized that they're really going to die, what's dignity or upbringing in that sense? It's the same whether she keeps or abandons it- they aren't surviving this, so why not

from the steel wall,

Bang!

dent immediately appeared over the wall while the concrete on the surface peeled

"What?!"

were stunned-Frank was so strong he could knock off concrete and even had an effect on the steel

do you mean 'what'?! It's just science!" Pax snapped, realizing Frank was

if on cue, Frank moved his knuckle an inch away from the

wall

"Shit!"

goons were all

made of

malleability. It should be able to bear any pressure without changing

different from Frank's

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