The vigers remained skeptical. "Just stop already! We won''t believe anything you say-now leave before we get real upset!"


    Frankughed and nodded before suddenly shouting, "Matteo Crass! Grow a pair and show yourself, or you''re done if I have to get you!"


    His voice rumbled like thunder, and every viger was stunned how clearly they could hear him.


    Matteo especially had hidden himself under his bed, knowing that he had just provoked a monster, and one far more powerful than he thought!


    In contrast, the vigers were much tougher than his cowardly self.


    They even encircled Frank fearlessly!


    That was when one of Matteo''s goons strode up, snapping, "Watch it, brat! You''d pay if you keep pushing it!"


    He was one of the goons that Matteo had sent to blend among the vigers.


    After all, while Matteo knew that the vigers were on his side, they would not actually fight Frank either.


    As such, to deter Frank, Matteo had his goons try to start a fight between Frank and the vigers. Fueled by a grudge, they would fight even harder for him!


    Nheless, Frank was not a fool and knew why the goon said what he did. "So, are you ready for a fight?"


    "Yeah! So what?! Did you think we''d back down?!"


    The goonughed and strode up to Frank, standing akimbo. "Go on, hit me if you dare!"


    Then, before he could finish, he burst the blood pack he hid in a pocket and sprayed it over himself before throwing himself on the ground and groaning, "He hit me! He''s disrespecting Crasspore!"


    Other goons in the crowd were shouting too.


    "He drew first blood! Don''t hold back now!"


    "Get him! Don''t worry, we have strength in numbers! We''d definitely win!"


    They led the charge, and the vigers who were still confused followed.


    In the distance, Matteo was sneering as he watched from his binocrs. "That''s called a mob outrage, kiddo! Let''s see what you can do now!"


    However, Frank red in his direction, as if able to see him.


    At the same time, water rained on the bloodied goon out of nowhere, washing away the bloodstains.


    Then, Frank seized him and showed him to the mob, asking, "Look closely. Is he bleeding anywhere?"


    While everyone was left stunned, the goon quickly said, "What?! I wasn''t bleeding from physical injuries!"


    Frank smirked. "Then open your mouth!"


    That left the goon shocked-he was too stupid to realize he should have bitten Kis tongue before that and quickly clenched his jaw, refusing to open his mouth!


    Frank was not about to let him be and dislocated his jaw, showing the vigers.


    The vigers were left trading nces—what the hell was that?


    "Don''t you recognize this man?" Frank smirked. "I''m sure he''s one of Matteo''s goons who''s trying to escte our argument, while he sits back and watches us go for each other''s necks!"


    Someone quickly eximed, "Yeah, he''s working for Matteo!"


    The vigers were left shocked.


    They had promised to protect Matteo, but he would still do something like this?! That was despicable!


    Nheless, the goon kept trying to


    incite the vigers. "So what?! That bastard is after Matteo! Are y''all just


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    going to sit back and let him?"