The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2775

The black-clad man did not believe Frank at all. "That's impossible!"

He had met stronger opponents. Even if his defeat was inevitable, he could at least discern their abilities.

This brat, on the other hand, hid his abilities so well that people would presume him to be a martial artist if they did not know better—and an amateurish martial artist at that!

Worst of all, he did not mean to do it—if he actually did it on purpose, he would appear no different from normal people!

"Meeting a true champion like you and dying would be my greatest honor!"

And at that point, the black-clad man did not bother to talk and charged at Frank directly.

As he expected, Frank seized him by the neck, rendering him helpless.

Against Frank, he felt no different from an ant facing a god, and there was nothing he could do against that might that could match a mountain.

"Why didn't you kill me?" The black-clad man laughed. "Are you perhaps worried that I have accomplices who would expose you, and with people disgruntled against your existence, they might kill you in your sleep?"

Frank smirked. "And who could do that?"

"As you've put it, we're the manifestation of a certain form of energy," the black-clad man growled coolly. "That has nothing to do with the divine.

"Obviously, there are martial artists who have risen to the pinnacle and become impervious to guns and bullets, but those are a form of energy too. Once it's too much for us to stop, our death is certain.

"But if we lurk in the dark, even you won't be able to fight against such forces!"

Frank snorted in annoyance. "If I were really concerned about that, then why wouldn't I hide myself entirely? I may not be a god, but there's no doubt that I'm no different from one for the likes of you."

He suddenly disappeared, and his voice echoed from every direction. "Tell me, what bullet would kill me in this state?"

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