The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Lanky Man could not help flashing a thumb-up at Frank.

However, the gesture changed just as Frank was not watching—with a flash of blue light, countless needles rained down on Frank!

Nonetheless, Frank did not move.

The needles continued toward him before clanging loudly as they came to a stop near him, as if striking a wall.

Lanky Man could not help being stunned—that was his killing stroke, and he launched it at Frank when he let his guard down.

However, the kid was somehow able to cast some barrier that nullified his attacks. What the hell was that even?!

"Curious, aren't you?" Frank asked just then. "I'm sure the people you butchered would've been curious about your powers too. Now that the tables have turned, I must ask—has it ever crossed your mind that you're the same as them?"

At those words, Lanky Man's knees buckled and he dropped to his knees.

imagined

a sweat, but nothing worked against him, and it clearly appeared that he had not gone

"Screw you!"

reality, Lanky Man grabbed

came with a thought.

had no coherent questions to

death was assured as they watched and scrambled to crawl toward the distance,

in front of them, chuckling. "Come on. Tell me how you found out that the

Lanky Man's fellow apprentices traded

out countless times—but with them

one of them—a woman—glared viciously at Frank. "Do you think we

death, why would you crawl all over the

actually, fear of death isn't something to be ashamed of—it's the refusal to admit it. So tell me what I

take us for fools? We'd be dead

nodded. "Smart, but that