The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The weirdo laughed coolly. "It's as everyone's said—you are as weird as you are conceited. But that's no issue-let me show you the gap between you and this world."

And with those words, he pointed a finger at Frank.

While Frank could not sense an attack, he dodged by instinct and watched as the spot where he had been standing distorting as if an unfurling ripple.

The very air seemed to have been bent by some sort of energy, and it would actually have been troublesome for him to take the brunt of it.

Jada noticed what happened and exclaimed, "Chief, is the weirdo actually very powerful?!"

Frank smiled, shaking his head.

Gesturing at the pictures of the mystical beasts with his chin, he explained, "His ability most likely has something to do with those pictures. I'm not too sure if his true form is all that strong, but the one in front of us is really no big deal. He could hurt me at best, but not kill me."

The weirdo snorted. "Say whatever you like when it comes to boasting, no one would win against you."

He then started pointing at Frank repeatedly with both hands, and Frank kept dodging while closing in on the weirdo.

At first, the weirdo could stand his ground, convinced that Frank would never reach him, until fear eventually found him, and he started to back away.

you running? Weren't you convinced of

you're that strong, stand and fight

at the weirdo, and

a second ago, thinking that

an abominable thought-Frank was the most powerful man in the

once homed in on a target, would hit it regardless

hands, don't

he was in front of the weirdo, seizing him

that Frank could kill him in an instant, the weirdo stopped moving entirely in

Frank's fingers around his nack ,that did not stop him from snorting defiantly. "No, this can't be

he could not

brat must have been hiding it. That had to be

so

he was all too happy