"Smart!"

Frank gave him a thumbs-up. "Though I wouldn't miss your talent."

The undertaker smirked. "And here I thought you'd be a pushover... But it seems I've misjudged you! I'll be frank, kid—just that attitude deserves the praise of martial elites. When it comes to ego, you're the best among the people I've met!"

Frank snorted. "How many people have you actually met that you could critique me? Just tell us who sent you already."

"You're really pushing it!" the undertaker bellowed and launched a violent gust at Frank.

However, another gust shot out from behind Frank, colliding with the man's gust and holding it in place.

Soon, the undertaker's clothes were shredded into pieces, his skin soon reddening and turning porous, and he collapsed to the floor, convulsing in pain!

Janice gasped—she was a fool for doubting Frank's power. That man was a real pushover when compared to Frank!

us who

calm, but he projected a pressure that was worse than the gust that

cried. "This is impossible... Even if you're able to beat me, it shouldn't be at the

not up to you to doubt it. So understand the

undertaker simply laughed. "It's just dying. Come on, kill me

to you, huh? Well, I'm going to let you suffer all the torment possible in

even have the

"We shall see!"

raised his palm, levitating the

a drop of acid overhead. It trickled

it hit the undertako

and skin and leaving him squawking in

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