"Oh, you needn''t worry." Zico smiled. "I''ve heard that there''s been issues with Turnbulls and Lionhearts''


    arranged engagement, and it all revolved around Frank Lawrence." Emirealized with a start. "Are you


    saying..." "Yes." Zico snorted. "We''ll stay behind the scenes and let the Turnbulls and the Lionhearts


    deal with him. Ideally, his identity stays hidden and all of them get hurt in their conflict. That''s when we


    cin..." Laughing coldly, Zico sighed. "The Five-Peat Archaeus is a discipline said to lead one to


    Transcendent rank, a path to immortality. What are the opinions of mortals inparison?" "I


    understand now... Thank you for your guidance, Father." "D-Dad? Save me... It hurts so much...


    Everything hurts..." Willy held out a hand to Emieven as he rolled around.


    However, Emiwas already fantasizing about obtaining the Five-Peat Archaeus and did not have any


    attention to spare. Eventually, he shot the boy with a calm look and said coolly, "If you want it to stop


    hurting, you''ll personally apologize to Frank Lawrence tomorrow. Remember to be respectful-you don''t


    have the luxury of messing up, you hear?" In reality, Willy could not even think.


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    He was losing his mind from the sheer anguish he was put through, and he nodded repeatedly even as


    his tears flowed.


    It was an utterly tragic sight.


    Gus Zeller nced at him and sighed, shaking his head. "Talk about digging a hole for yourself." The


    next day, Kat Yego skipped school and rushed to Loggins Apothecary, somehow receiving word that


    her father was hurt. "Dad, who did this to you?!" she eximed angrily.


    Naturally, she found Nash in a much better state than yesterday, or she would have lost her calm and


    started bawling. Despite their strained rtionship, she did care for her father, and her heart ached to


    see him lying in bed so feebly.


    "Oh... I''m fine, silly girl." Nash could speak normally too, having mended at an logical rate with the two


    Ichor Pills from Frank. Though he was still bedridden, most of his physical injuries had healed.


    In just a couple weeks, he would make a full recovery, which left Abel Loggins and his staff further el


    impressed by Frank''s knowledge in medicine. "Uncle Nash, who did this to you? I''ll find them and give


    them a piece of my mind!" A mild-mannered bespectacled man entered the ward just then, scowling as


    he did and promising to help Nash.


    He was Matis Nagel, Nash''s sister-inw''s son.


    "No, it''s fine. What are you doing here, Matis?" Matis paused at Nash''s question and said quietly, "My


    friend just happens to work at that hospital you were transferred from. Your ncup in a conversation, and


    then told Mom, who toldto see you right away. Who did this to you, Uncle Nash?"