The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2823

Only Corus understood how frightening the youth standing before him was.

When Frank did not even cast any techniques to nullify his blow, he realized that Frank's physique alone could pulverize himself.

In fact, Corus' energy shot would have pierced a 20-inch thick reinforced steel plate. How powerful was Frank's physique that he did not even budge, all while withstanding such a burst of energy?

The defense alone was beyond what normal humans were capable of!

"What? You lost—why are you trying to kill?" Frank snorted in annoyance.

In a spar, it was perfectly fine to stop when both sides had had enough. What was the point of death duels?

Even so, Corus smirked. "Aren't you strong? Don't you know that life-and-death situations are what truly define a man's superiority? I didn't make that up—it's a tradition since the olden times."

"Sorry, but I've never heard of that."

Frank chuckled. "What I know is to stop when I should. But let me guess… You've used that move you used on me to kill before, haven't you?"

While Frank's tone was calm, Corus could feel the brimming killing intent.

But it had been a while since he felt that… the last time he did, he had been young and outnumbered!

And he had clearly survived that!

Snorting, Corus said, "You must be joking, kid. You're alive—why fuss over something so trivial?

"What are you saying? Could I fuss if I got killed?" Frank retorted. "And you never answered my question—have you killed others with that move?"

Corus felt nervous sweat trickling down his back right then. "Their lives are insignificant. Why hurt your reputation over them?"

Frank smiled, shaking his head. "Honestly, who's the one spreading the rumors that I'm a saint? Sorry, but I'm actually pretty immoral and hardly considerate.

Moreover, if he really spared Corus' life, who knew how many others he would hurt?

Frank did not mind being a saint on occasions, but there was always a limit—at the very least, he refused to be oblivious to evil.

And knowing that he had gone too far, Corus started to run, only to trip and fall over Frank's outstretched foot.

Unable to get up even as Frank slowly closed in, Corus almost sobbed in fear.

There was a time when he was in Frank's position. How did things change that he was the one in this sorry state?

"No. No, no! Even if I didn't transcend above the rest, there shouldn't be such a tremendous gap between us! It's a trick! That's how you beat me! Yes, that must be it!"

Corus was screaming as he crawled out of the villa, and everyone looked on in disdain.

Was that the legendary transcended one?