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?"

as he realized what Frank

he had the bad luck to run

Show me what

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

in curiosity,

How am I

once amused. "And you're suggesting that

lie—this is a mystic item that drains my life

words, blood flew out of Baldie's orifices, nourishing the lotus

"You were here too?"

he had won, he suddenly

the atrocities you and your ilk have committed, shouldn't I

"A champion? Don't undersell yourself—you're

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