Chapter 395

Crack. With just a little squeeze, Zeb stopped screaming, his eyes wide open even as he died. "No!!!" Cram screamed hysterically at the sight of his son's death, his eyes blood red as he bellowed at him, "Frank Lawrence! You will die for this! Kill him! Kill him!!!" All of Cram's men whipped out their weapons, their blades flashing blindingly as they charged at Frank. Hans was about to move, but Frank stopped him. "Let me show you what it means to have power," he growled as the air around him swirled violently, his clothes flapping loudly in turn. He stepped one foot forward, and shot toward the crowd like a bullet. With a punch, four men were sent flying—there was no way to withstand the weight of a truck crashing towards them. Even before blades could reach him, Frank would shattered the edges with nothing more than a gentle flake, his pure vigor flowing around him. Screams ensued wherever he passed, leaving Hans standing there in shock. "Mr. Lawrence reached Birthright aga