"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!

who

pressure that was worse than the gust that burned flesh, leaving the undertaker shivering uncontrollably from head

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

for you, and it's not up to you to doubt it. So understand the situation and spill the

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

Well, I'm going to let you suffer all the torment possible in this world through torture, for as long

even have the stomach

"We shall see!"

his palm, levitating the

a drop of acid

it hit

through hair and skin and leaving

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