The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2766

"Revenge?"

Frank was puzzled, though Drunken Moon had no idea why he would be. "What's so weird about that? With the long list of enemies you have, someone would definitely come for you!"

Frank laughed. "No, you misunderstand. I'm not puzzled as to why people would hate me—sure, I'm always vanquishing evil, but I would always make sure they die. Why would anyone want to avenge them?"

"Hehe!" Drunken Moon giggled—so that was what Frank actually worried about?

Still, it made sense, as Frank's ability could match the gods', and there really were not that many who could escape his clutches!

"In that case, we should get this out of the way," she then said. "Let's go deal with those third-rates now."

Drunken Moon smiled wryly, but she followed Frank downstairs to find a hunched youth waiting.

The youth seemed not to care that much about his grudge, even studying Frank's frame with interest. "Amazing… Simply amazing! That physique of yours is quite the rarity!"

"The legs of a crane," he elaborated as he continued to measure Frank. "Long but thin, standing above the rest!

"The shoulders of a tiger and the waist of a bear. Firm yet strong!

"And those eyes are ablaze, yet your expression is stoic! Have you considered transcendence?"

Frank laughed in amusement. "I'll pass. The divine doesn't exist, and I've already attained immortality."

He could tell that the youth had no killing intent. In fact, the youth was most definitely a martial nut, and Frank was all too happy to demonstrate his power so the youth would back down.

"So?" Frank raised a brow at him.

The youth chuckled, waving him off. "Forget it—let's skip the fighting. You'd just outlast me to death. I could also tell that your skin is unbreachable, and the fact that you vaporized your own hand anyway means you're the strongest person ever."

Frank chuckled, shaking his head. "You flatter me!"

The youth shrugged. "It's not flattery—just stating facts!"

Nodding, Frank pointed at the bellgirl. "She said you came for revenge. Is there bad blood between us?"

The youth initially shook his head, but he then nodded. "Yes, but it isn't exactly a grudge—it's inconsequential, if anything! You've recently slain a white-clad geezer who could trigger tremors, haven't you?"