Chapter 2887

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What a monster… No, could that brat be stronger than Ghost?! That's just ridiculous!" Mr. Moore was cursing endlessly even as he scrambled to escape along a dark alley. Blood was trickling down his forehead, dyeing half his head read—a grisly sight coupled with his stark-white teeth. Even as he remembered everything he had just seen, his heart could stop. After all, not only had Frank effortlessly wiped out the dozenish Ghostwatchers whom Ghost had gone the extra mile to groom, but he had also massacred every last Ghoster thug in the building! Still, he gritted his teeth and kept running for his life. He turned to look behind at the thought but started design again just as he stopped. "As long as I can reach that place… Yes! As long as I can reach that place!" Clutching his chest, Mr. Moore stumbled as he looked out toward the bright lights at the end of the alley, all his thoughts focused on escape. "Heh. At least those mooks finally showed their worth…"