That was when Jada, who was constantly staying updated in the yacht, announced, "It's done, Mr. Frankton!"

Frank nodded. "Bring me their heads. Let this animal see how his men died!"

Mr. Peter laughed. "Oh, you can stop pretending! You're right here, and you think your lackeys can beat BM Group's finest?!"

Peter's thought was simple: as the man chosen by the spiritron vein, the powers that Frank could bestow to his people would be greater than what Sally York harnessed. White it was mystical, it still would not be enough against real martial elites, which was why Peter was convinced he stood a good chance of winning.

"Oh, to hell with it!" Frank could not be bothered to wait anymore and waved his hand.

Suddenly, Mr. Peter shot to the air before crashing into the waters of Yellowrun.

While it was fortunate that he could swim and tried to make a break for the shore, countless carps suddenly appeared around him and started chewing through him!

what was happening?! Since

pain, and even as he tried to flee,

with nothing left of

then turned to Callie. "So, I take it

answering as she took Mr. Peter's seat. Then, smearing her fingers with blood to write the letters 'B' and 'M' on her cheeks, and 'Mary' above her brow, revealing her

face contorted-it was not as if she did

Would BM Group- whose leadership was hereditary-really answer

surprised as Moxxi, even chuckling. "I'm surprised you're that good at hiding

no slouch yourself, Mr. Frankton-I'm

nothing, Moxxi asked, "How did you convince those

Callie shrugged. "I had the strongest claim to the title on top of that. They simply refused to acknowledge me because of my face, but not even they could

my own good, but in reality, they tried to oust me-so luck really was on my side that Mr. Frankton wiped them out for me. And now that those three are dead,

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