The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

After all, Frank was supposed to be Tarkan's next target, so he knew what Frank would look like.

"Not bad, you actually know my face... It's such a shame!"noveldrama

"What is?" Tarkan was left puzzled.

"You, of course. You have both wit and strength, but you had to take such a terrible path."

Frank sighed, earnestly disappointed in people like Tarkan. "And now, I have no choice but to kill you."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Tarkan growled, incensed. "Are you saying that I'm definitely going down?"

"Correct!" Frank smiled, nodding.

"You asked for this!"

Tarkan attacked Frank right then, moving so quickly that neither the Ghostly Six nor Ezel could catch up!

On the other hand, Frank was parrying all of Tarkan's blows with relative ease, even effortlessly!

And realizing he would not win in martial arts, Tarkan backed two steps away and aimed two fingers at Frank. "It's been a while since anyone has forced me to use this-you're going to die, but consider it an honor!"

As golden radiance sparkled from his fingertips, Frank exclaimed in exaggerated delight, "Wait, I think I've seen this before! Though I'm curious... does Midas shit gold too?"

Tarkan laughed coolly. "Keep running your mouth, since you're not running away from this!"

With just a thought, Tarkan shot a golden beam at Frank, but it faded out just inches away from Frank!

"I see!" Tarkan snorted. "I've underestimated you, Mr. Frankton... You're the strongest opponent I've ever faced!"

"Get original. Plagiarism might kill you one of these days!"

"Save the quip and just die already!"

Tarkan turned his fingers, and countless more beams erupted, blocking the skies like rain as everything poured toward Frank.

The ensuing banging and collisions were deafening, while Ghostly Six and Ezel could no longer see Frank!

Although they all knew that Frank was extraordinary, they could not help worrying about him either.

They were each strong, but only as martial artists. And while they could cast some techniques like those two,it was far from the

Frank and Tarkan at

shown.

Seeing their looks of worry, Tarkan smirked. "If my hunch is right, it was Mr. Frankton who saw through my plot, wasn't it?

"In his own words-it's such a shame. With his abilities, I would've taken him under my wing and given him some hard discipline, if not for his ideology!"

"I guess you have good eyes!" Frank spoke from the light just as he finished.

Tarkan was left shaking his head in bewilderment. "N-No, that's impossible! How did you survive that?"

Frank laughed coolly. "Aren't you

satisfied? If I didn't want to showet

you that you couldn't even scratch me, Dwouldn't have taken your challenge blow by blow.

"After all, I can kill you anytime!"

As the beams faded, Frank appeared before Tarkan in a flash, leaving him pale

and crumbling from the inside. "W-Where did you get such power?!"

Frank brandished his ring. "I won't lie to you. It has everything to do with this! Naturally, you're not going tò win even if I didn't have it, because you're no threat to me at all!"

Then, chuckling, he asked, "Are you going to do it, or should I? Just so you know,

you'd understand cruelty if I had to do it!"