After strutting for so many years, this was the first time anyone had seen through the depth of Frank's abilities in its entirety.

That alone set Baldie apart from the rest, or at least the average martial artist, if not placing him scarily high over them.

Still, Baldie warned, "Word of advice, kid-mind your own business. This isn't my choice, as there's a larger faction at work here, and you'd be in trouble if you rubbed them the wrong way."

"Really?"

His warning only pleased Frank further.

After all, this meant that there were more powerful individuals like Baldie!

In fact, Frank was just getting sick of being invincible, or he would not have been amusing himself by tormenting baddies.

And with Baldie's words, he found himself a new hobby... He had plenty of time to spare anyway, so he should use it!

"What's that stupid grin for?"

in wry amusement as he realized what

think he had the bad luck to run into

Show me what

for it, kid-you're lucky you acquired a spiritron

curiosity, "Why aren't you

fool, kid? How am

"And you're

is a mystic item that

of Baldie's orifices, nourishing the lotus that kept enlarging.

"You were here too?"

suddenly noticed the

beggar smirked at him. "Why not? With all the atrocities you and your ilk have

wryly. "A champion? Don't undersell

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