The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



And yet, Frank managed to dispatch Bald Eagle in just a few moves. How did that even make sense?!

"He's no pushover. Let's go together—don't fall behind now!"

The brat led the charge this time, facing off against Frank with his deer-horn knives while the hag and Goldilocks cut off Frank's escape.

Frank simply smirked. "Don't you know that the weirder the weapon, the harder you fall?"

The brat was not letting up, however, watching Frank closely while signaling subtly at the hag and Goldilocks.

Both women waited for their chance, with one aiming her palm while the other kicking toward Frank's vitals.

When Frank vaulted past them, the brat's knives were waiting where he would land... but the brat swung and missed.

"It's been a while since I broke a sweat!" Frank chuckled, flexing his arms.

At the same time, Axel walked up to Sally, nodding politely. "There's really no one else like you, Ms. York, goading that brat to come to my hill with words alone. Otherwise, I really don't know if I can ever get my revenge."

Sally simply laughed. "Revenge? That's a nice thought... this bunch never stood a chance."

"Impossible. They're all one in a million-"

Even before Axel could finish, his jaw dropped as Frank easily dispatched his opponents, although he appeared to be at a disadvantage earlier. Goldilocks and the hag were already knocked out, while the brat fared the worst, with all his limbs broken as he landed flat on his back. His eyes rolled up in their sockets, while he bled profusely from every orifice like he could die at any moment.

That was too much... four martial prodigies did not even hold a candle to Frank! This was really something new!

"Not bad, not bad..."noveldrama

One-Armed Dutton sneered as he clapped his chest, which was his way of applauding Frank. "I've always thought that no one could match me in potential or strength...

"But it seems I was wrong. You're

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much better than I thought, and almost can't bear to kill you. How about I give you the chance to be my apprentice?"

Frank snorted coolly. "Don't you care if your friends live?"

One-Armed Dutton laughed. "They are nothing to me-you're either strong or you're nothing! Now don't oppose me if you know what's good for you!" Content belongs.

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Frank, however, beckoned at him. "If you want to fight, then fight. Why talk so much?"

"You asked for it! Don't blame me now!"

One-Armed Dutton glowered as he leapt forward with his single arm outstretched, launching it like a sword straight between Frank's eyes. Frank bent backward and dodged it.

Bang!

Behind him, a tree was cut in two audibly and crashed loudly on the ground, leaving Frank grinning from ear-to-ear.

"And here was wondering why

you're this cocky." He snorted. "So you combined martial arts with mystie techniques. Not bad, I like it... so try to keep me entertained!"

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Incensed, One-Armed Dutton launched more stabs.

However, even as the formless projectiles shot out, all they did was cut down more trees as Frank dodged everything.

"Shame... those with only one arm like you must never let their opponents get close!"

Frank had suddenly appeared behind One-Armed Dutton, and before One-Armed Dutton realized it, he felt a searing pain in his left shoulder. When he looked down, he saw that Frank had ripped his entire arm off!

"Y-You madman!"

One-Armed Dutton had been completely reliant on his single arm.

But now that it was gone, he tried to kick Frank in rage, only to wobble unsteadily and fall over.