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Quinn quickly yelled loudly to warn Eiger, "Be careful! That bastard's strong, and he caught Uncle Sal
off guard!"
"Hah! Sal was a piece of shit who'd never hope to match me." Eiger snorted, his vigor burgeoning as
he crushed the floor tiles as he feet, and he shot forward toward Frank like a missile. "I will avenge your
fiance right now, Quinn!"
"Be careful, Mr. Lawrence! Eiger stands among Sage Lake Sect's top five!" Burt cried out in warningnovelbin
despite being told not to talk.
"Top five?" Frank snorted coolly. "It seems like we landed quite the big fish!"
"Big fish? What the hell are you—"
Eiger's face fell even as he kept charging at Frank.
He could see the projected vigor around Frank solidify into a dazzling golden dragon.
"Such solid pure vigor! He really mustn't be trifled with... Miasmic Fists!!!"
Eiger was suddenly on alert, immediately using his best move.
His fist carried pure vigor, shrouded in waves of darkness that the naked eye would have a hard time
seeing through. It was just like a miasma, yet it was moving rapidly around Eiger's knuckle as he shot
toward Frank.
"Miasmic Fists? And you've mastered it so well too. Guess you can't even face me like a man, and
you're just as much a freak as you look!" Frank bellowed as he spread his legs and lowered his center
of gravity, his Five-Peat Archeaus charging resounding.
"Watch this, Burt," he said. "It's a simple technique, but within it lies the precept of the way of the fist!"
Keeping both eyes fixed on Eiger as he approached, he abruptly moved at the speed of a lightning bolt,
instantly brushing past Eiger's punch.
As Eiger looked on in shock, Frank slowly raised his own fist and bellowed, "Tiger Fists. the ultimate!"
Everyone could almost hear a tiger's roar when he struck Eiger, their hearts all skipping a beat.
Eiger's face turned pale, his pupils dilating as he watched the tiger lunging at him from the side, too fast
for him to dodge!
Pow!
A thunderous shockwave ensued as vigor was refined with purity.
Eiger was screaming in turn—Frank had struck him on the shoulder, just as a crater was blown into the
floor beneath him.
Soon, every bone in Eiger's body shattered, his flesh rupturing and he ended up no more than bloody
pulp in the crater!
"What..."
Quinn froze.
Her Uncle Eiger was top five, but he could not even survive a single punch from Frank!
In the distance, Burt froze when he looked up with much difficulty.
The Tiger Fist was just some basic, inferior martial technique he got off the black market. and yet,
Frank wielded it with such devastating effect!
Still, he quickly gained further understanding of the way of the fists!
"Holy crap. Frank Lawrence is that amazing?!"
Aion's granddaughter felt no fear even as she looked on. If anything, she was endlessly worshipful
toward Frank after her initial surprise.
"Of all the monsters of Mystic Sky Sect, it had to be the worst one."
Aion was in turn sweating from his brow as he witnessed Frank eliminating Eiger with a single punch.
While he was surprised, he was also reminded of a certain rumor.