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Chapter 2672

Taking the cleaver from Frank, the middle-aged man stared at it, speechless. Compared to normal folk, he was a big deal, even if he did not measure up to Frank and the thirteen. So how did this happen to him? "I've done nothing wrong…" he blurted. "It's just a job. How is that a crime?" Frank had his back to the middle-aged man as he growled coolly, "Don't try to shift the goalposts. There's nothing wrong with working for money, but killing for a job is a crime. "Not only are there plenty of opportunities, but you could make a living from your strength just with construction work or even delivery. Even in the past, people with your strength wouldn't murder innocents, no matter how poor they were. "In the end, you're not doing it to live—it's to satisfy your personal desire!" The middle-aged man bellowed furiously, "No, this isn't fair! Why do you get to judge everything?" Frank nodded. "You can be dissatisfied—if you can beat me, that is!" "You…!" Since he was dying anyway, t

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