The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

With a resounding bellow, Frank's pure vigor projected away from him, condensed and solid, red and black.

It assumed the form of a gigantic arm in the air, seizing the black lion by the neck.

"Die!" Frank growled, and pulverized the black lion with a slap, with the ensuing shockwave of pure vigor destroying the entire ballroom too. "Hehe... So you are at least worth something!"

Jan was laughing amid the buffeting winds.

He threw away his ink-green coat and whipped out a machete gleaming red, then vaulted over the debris as he leapt toward Frank. "That blade..."

Frank could tell immediately that the machete Jan whipped out was not your ordinary blade.

At once wary, he projected a spiraling burst of pure vigor around his hand and punched it.

Clang!

There was a ring clash of metals as the blood machete withstood Frank's punch.

Frank's physicality was now at Ascendant rank, and that meant that the machete was not forged from ordinary metals.

"Hahaha... not bad! It's impressive that you have such strength!"

Jan swung his machete in a circular motion around himself, parrying each of Frank's blows.

One might even argue that he was the toughest opponent Frank had in recent times, just as one expected nothing less of the second best among the younger Lionhearts. However...

"I'm done warming up now. It's time for you to die!" Frank growled, bolstered by his will to avenge his fellow apprentice.

His vigor erupted, and he was suddenly over ten times quicker.

Even as Jan looked on in shock, he shrouded himself in blood-red pure vigor as he descended from on high like a falling star.

His almighty punch seemed to be charged with monumental

power from up close, Jan could even see a titanic ape from ancient times, pounding its own chest as it roared.

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Frank's punch struck him in the stomach, even he could bring the eerie blood blade in hand to bear.

"Mystic Sky Sect pinnacle technique: Demon Ape Fist!"

Frank certainly put his weight in this punch, and coupled with his Ascendant rank physicality, Jan was screaming even as he was struck.

To no surprise, his protective pure-vigor was shattered, while Frank's knuckle grinded his insides into mush.

Blood and flesh splattered all over, and the very ground of Morehn shook.

Hiss...

Sweltering air unfurled, and Frank slowly stood up from a crater over ten minutes deep.

And at his feet lay a man, whose body was vaporized chest-down, yet the expression of shock was still clear on his face.

Jan was dead... and no one could have expected that!

He was the second strongest Lionheart, only next in potential to the Demon of Volsung Sect.

He was also a young general with a bright future, but he was killed with relative ease here in Turnbull Estate!

Frank did not hold back at all, killing him with a single punch!

"Oof..."

In the distance, Kain Loom-who was hiding beneath a chunk of debris and clutching his stomach-gasped.

With that planet-shaking punch and

the sight of Jan lying dead at the

bottom of the crater with his eyes wide-open, Kain had witnessed the true depths of Frank's powe

He looked at Frank as if he were a monster-the man had just punched dead a martial elite, who was alive and kicking a moment ago... and was also a martial elite who

advanced well into Tramet

rank!

Whoever could have imagined that would happen?

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