The demisage smiled ever so subtly and said, "It's never a good idea to prowl the streets alone. It'd be terrible if someone blindsides you."
Frank nodded. "You're right, one must never do that—who knows what wickedness they'd run into."
Both men shared a smile with each having their own thoughts, while their car soon arrived outside an abandoned school.
As they alighted, the demisage led Frank up to the top floor and drew a strange ward on the floor.
The demisage then pointed at its center. "There, in the middle!"
Frank nodded and was about to step inside before abruptly stopping. "That's how the others got killed, huh?"
The demisage did a double take but quickly said, "You're so funny, kid!"
Frank smirked. "Oh, but I'm not. Do you think I'm inexperienced like the rest? I'd disintegrate as soon as I stepped into the ward—or am I wrong?"
While the demisage was caught by surprise and could not manage a word, Frank chuckled. "Curious how I found out, aren't you? To be honest, I don't understand why you're so sure I'd believe in coincidences.
"I mean, you could've showed up any time, but you only had to show up after I destroyed the hair monster. If I'm not mistaken, that's how you make a living, no?"
Since Frank had seen through him, the demisage gave up on any pretension. "You're right—it's how I make a living! I'd leave those pests around, scaring the owners and then earning protection money.
"As for people like you… Why don't you take a guess how many like you missed the full picture, allowing me to lure them here?"
Frank did not even have to guess. "Doesn't matter how many. It's the reason you're going to die now!"
However, Frank should not have sensed his attack… so what the hell happened?
Before he could wonder, Frank had already reached him, suddenly grabbing two of his fingers and crushing them!
The terrible agony pulled demisage back to reality, and he stared in astonishment at the stoic youth.
Like the other martial artists who had run into Frank, it was as if the demisage saw a new world—the trump card with each he had used to lord over everyone else was pointless against Frank!
"Dying inside already?" Frank chuckled coolly. "Well, I can kill you harder!"
And with those words, he leapt into the ward!

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