While Frank was reluctant to fight, others were hoping he would.


    "Are you strong?"


    Like everyone else, the Ghostly Six could not tell how strong Frank was.


    However, they knew Zark''s potential.


    The fact that someone as strong as Zark would humbly ask Frank for such a favor made it obvious that Frank was not some average Joe.


    Faust snorted, butting in. "More or less. But against you lot, that''s enough."


    "Shut up!"


    With just a wave, the Ghostly Six was sent flying andnded violently in the distance.


    While Frank could have protected Faust, he was eager to see if the Ghostly Six was as callous as people described them to be.


    And his n to wait and see bore fruit: despite beingunched like a ball, the fact that Faust survived was good enough for him.


    It did not mean that he was being callous about Faust''s survival either-any moment he noticed that Faust would get killed, Frank would be able to shield him. "In that case, do enlighten us!"


    As the Ghostly Six charged, they were left stunned as Frank''s form dissolved into ck smoke like they did, instantly shrouding them!


    All the Ghostly Six and the guests were astounded-did that pretty boy just use the Ghostly Six''s move?


    Even as their curiosity gnawed, the ck smoke faded, revealing that the Ghostly Six were all kneeling on one knee and bowing their heads to Frank. "W-We surrender!"


    "What?!"


    The guests were shocked.


    What the hell was this?! All their mightbined could not defeat the Ghostly Six, but that pretty boy did it in no time at all?


    Wait, no!


    They must have worn out the Ghostly Six, and the pretty boy exploited that!


    One of the guests promptly shouted, "We contributed too! You wouldn''t stand a chance if we hadn''t worn them down!"


    Before Frank said a word, the Ghostly Six snapped at them, "Don''t tter yourself. We stand no chance against this man even at full strength!"


    The guests shook their heads, clearly skeptical.


    It was simple-in their minds, the Ghostly Six came just to humiliate them. They would naturally tter Frank, because nothing hurt them more than to be considered beneath youth.


    "I guess none of you believe me!"


    Annoyed, Frank snapped his fingers.


    As the Ghostly Six suddenly felt utterly invigorated and traded nces, Frank told


    them, "Go, show them what you''re made of!"


    Reading Frank''s intention, the Ghostly Six promptly leapt into action.


    This time, they materialized into such voluminous smoke that it blocked out the skies!


    The guests were all left gaping-was it really possible that the Ghostly Six never went all out against them?


    In fact, the Ghostly Six''s icyugh rang right then. "To be honest, we actually sustained internal injuries from previous battles, but this man has just cured us. Did you think you''d actually have the privilege of stalemate otherwise?"


    As they turned toward Frank, however, their tone was at once grateful and polite.


    "Let''s do this your way, sir!"


    With those words, they streaked toward Frank again.


    And once again, Frank''s ck smoke shrouded them instead, incapacitating them by the time it faded.


    Zark smirked at the guests. "What more you say now? I''ll give it to


    you ext-this man is none other


    than the fearsome chief of Mystic Sky Guild!"


    "What?!"