Frank sighed. "Sif Lionheart is as despicable as she is... despotic."
The Birthright rank goon leader paused visibly at the mention of Sif and snapped impatiently, "We have
no rtion to Ms. Lionheart. Hand over the Hale Marrow or die!"
"What, are you saying I''d live if I hand it over? Also, ''Ms. Lionheart''?" Frank snorted in disdain. "You
slipped up there, brother."
Realizing that he had been tricked, the Birthright rank goon leader gave up on all pretenses.
"Go!" he bellowed, gesturing for his men to attack Frank.
"Wait, you wanted this, right?" Frank casually whipped out the Hale Marrow just then.
"Stop! Don''t break the Hale Marrow!"
Some of the goons backed away when they saw it, afraid they would ruin it.
The Birthright rank goon leader promptly strode up at Frank, demanding, "That''s it! Give it to me!"
"Alright, take it," Frank replied and threw the Hale Marrow up into the air.
In a split second, every goon''s eyes were glued to the bright green sprout, while Frank sneered.
Turning into a blur, he appeared in front of the Birthright rank goon leader in the blink of an eye.
"Huh?" The Birthright rank goon leader felt his body lighten even before he knew it, and he was
suddenly flying.
As he did, he found himself just inches away from the Hale Marrow. "Haha... I''m reaching it! I''m so
close!"
That was when fear crept in, as he realized he could not move his hands.
To be precise, he realized he did not have hands as gravity pulled him downward, and the world around
him spun.
He could also vaguely make up three headless corpses still standing, one of which had a familiar
getup.
"Isn''t that. me?"
That was the Birthright rank goon leader''s final thought before his vision cked out, and he all lost all
consciousness.
Frank did not hold back at all against the robbers.
While they were distracted by the Hale Marrow, he extended his palm, charging his pure vigor to
enforce it into a de.
And with a diagonal swipe, three heads were sent flying.
Once that was done, he leapt into the air and caught the Hale Marrow, leaping from shoulder to
shoulder out of the encirclement.
He returned the Hale Marrow back in his pocket before turning back to the goons and beckoned at
them provokingly.
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"You''ve really done it now, brat!"
One of the goons realized that Frank had taken them for a ride and quickly turned to the Birthright rank
goon leader. "What should we do, boss? He''s quite tough... Boss? Boss?!"
The goon was soon left astonished as he realized the Birthright rank goon leader had lost his head—
literally.
Even as he stared nkly in realization of the Birthright rank goon leader''s death, the other twentyish
goons gave in to Frank''s provocation and charged at him.
Frank remained perfectly calm as he stood his ground.