The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Thirty minutes later, Frank was idling on the couch when a strange sound echoed.

Then, a silhouette leapt into the hotel room—and who could it be other than The Vulture?

His clothes were in pieces and caked in blood, fresh or old.

But for some reason, there were no wounds on his body.

Laughing at Frank, The Vulture taunted, "You didn't expect this, did you? That I would become as strong as you are! Someone up there really likes me and has granted me the chance to take my revenge, and I'll definitely make you bastards pay!"

And with those words, The Vulture charged at Frank.

The Ghostly Six promptly moved to intercept him, but The Vulture stopped them from getting near with just a wave of his hand.

While the Ghostly Six was left stunned, Ezel and Jada were left trading glances.

What was going on? Forget escaping alive-how did The Vulture return with such abilities?

Only Frank remained unaffected, having guessed what happened. "Amusing. Well, it won't just be you now even the person who gave you is going to die." "Really? I like it when they trash talk. Let's hope you can keep going soon!"

The Vulture, buoyed by his newfound powers, ignored the massive gap between himself and Frank and charged straight at him.

However, Frank was not even bothered to play with him and floored him with just a look.

Feeling the immense telekinetic force pinning him to the floor, The Vulture was dying inside once again.

What the hell?! He had already gained such amazing powers, but he still could not win against Frank?!

He even blurted, "H-How powerful are you, really?"

Jada pointed at the sun outside. "There's no end to his power just like the sun, and defeating people like you is easier than crushing an ant."

The Vulture bellowed, "No, I don't believe you! Fight me directly! I'll kill you!"

Frank laughed. "We already did. You're alive because I wanted to show you whatnoveldrama

it means to be the most powerful person alive."

Then, he strode over to the window and bellowed outside, "Show yourself!"

His voice thundered, and the people hiding outside were forced to show themselves.

However, there must be over a hundred of them, led by a woman in her forties, whose hair was already white. Still, she winked at Frank and giggled. "I'm surprised you're so charismatic, chief of Mystic Sky Guild. sŵnovel

"Well, I changed my mind. Here's my offer-hand over Janice Zahn and Myra Zhan, and I may consider a partnership with you, even allowing Mystic Sky Guild to be assimilated into Princely Sword School

Frank realized that the woman was none other than Massam Kon, leader of Princely Sword School!

And despite her frail feminine appearance, her powers were considerable—not even sixty Ascendant-ranked individuals working together would beat her.

Nonetheless, Frank chuckled. "You really are a prodigy like other martial artists claim you are. Hell, before this, you'd be troublesome enough that I'd need twenty strikes to take you down.

"However, I have now gained a power like no other and could take you down in one. So no false moves, and surrender quietly."

The apprentices of Princely Sword School almost laughed themselves silly at his words.

How arrogant could that prick be? Defeating Massam in twenty strikes, let alone one?

"Isn't that just ridiculous?!"

"In that case, I shall be your first opponent!"

A man strode out from among the crowd, leaping up towards Frank's window when he was suddenly slammed back to the ground, reduced to a puddle of blood and guts.

The apprentices of Princely Sword School were left trading glances that was Eorek Kon, one of their best and immensely gifted.

The fact that Frank killed him instantly meant that he was really something else!