Frank chuckled. "I've really underestimated you kids. I didn't think you were this good, but I'm curious how you'd feel if you were killed by your own weapon?"
With just a thought, the combat knife was suddenly its original size again and aimed straight at the lanky man.
Even though the lanky man kept chanting his incantation, the knife refused to respond and inched toward him.
Terrified, the lanky man stumbled backward before tripping and falling!
"H-How did you do that?"
Frank shrugged. "Beats me. I just knew I could, so I did.
"You, on the other hand… It's neither learned nor something you're born with, but it was granted to you, am I right?"
The lanky man laughed. "Don't get so full of yourself. Do you think that's all I can do?"
As he reached for his belt, a woman stopped him. "Quit embarrassing us. You lost—your cheap tricks are never going to work against that man. We need to work together… All of us."
"Work together?! Against him?"
The lanky man could hardly believe his ears. "All of us?! Against him?!"
Strictly speaking, they had yet to work together—just a handful were needed even against their better opponents before.
So why did this brat get the honor of having all of them going up against him?
Nonetheless, the woman laughed. "Who else would I be talking about? Just look at him—he's younger than every single one of us, but he's far stronger than what someone his age should be. Otherwise, any geezer far older than a hundred would be unmatched!
"Either way, this boy isn't your ordinary individual. Sure, we could take him down instantly and be mocked for it, but slow and steady wins the race. We shouldn't risk our lives by fighting him one by one!"
Frank nodded and beckoned. "In that case, why wait? Let's go!"
"Let me guess… You're thinking that they're now no different from a god? Guess I just have to show you that I have plenty of ways to destroy your so-called gods!"
At those words, and seemingly having had enough of Frank's arrogance, the thirteen were soon done with their chant, and the black smoke monster projected spikes around it, stabbing toward Frank.
With just a thought, Frank turned the spikes and launched them back at the black smoke monster, tearing it into pieces.
Wobbling, it dropped on the ground and faded into the air.
The middle-aged man was left utterly confused.
What was going on here? A monster of such might could not even last a round against Frank?
It was not just him—the thirteen were shocked as well!
"You must be pleased you could destroy us in an instant, no? I'm telling you—that's not all we can do! Challenge you was really the right choice!"
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When did Frank start sleeping every woman who throws at him....
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