Meanwhile, Frank continued, "Also, you have the cheek to say 'anything goes'? What, were you worried that if you went too far, the others here would leap in? That's why you prepared a way to get away unscathed?"

The Vulture remained silent, but he was hanging his head, sweating down his cheeks in fear.

Even so, Frank kept gloating. "You were even vowing to exact vengeance. Why would an assassin like you ever believe that you're capable of such a thing?"

As Frank's words hit close to home, The Vulture snapped, "You and your arrogance! I may be no martial artist, but I had training too! Even if I did lose, why do you have to keep mocking me?!"

Frank was at once amused. "So you're saying that I'm abusing my might by indoctrinating you with my twisted philosophy?"

The Vulture smirked, nodding.

Frank shrugged. "Then to persuade you, I guess I'd either have to defeat you or kill you as you suggested!"

the Ghostly Six with a look, and they returned The Vulture's guns. Then, he asked, "Do you think guns would work

smiled, shaking his

the Ghostly Six were bulletproof, the chief of Mystic Sky

simple-even if he could not win against Frank, he would never submit

fight, why not preach your reasoning? Was there anything wrong

with him, and that he might have, a shot at surviving if won, the Vulture mustered his courage and said, "It's only natural that I'd lose because I don't have

what

and Myra Zahn's talents fare compared

stubborn, huh? You get to have your say if

Frank's words, as that was exactly

thought he had a golden ticket that would spare his life, but it turned out that he was just being

aren't you the famous chief of Mystic Sky Guild? How could you use your might to bully the weak and

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