THE GIRLBOSS BEGS FOR REMARRIAGE - Season 7 Episode 51

The stairs inside the building had already collapsed, and no one could go up from there.

Frank simply scaled the handrail that remained with the agility of a monkey and leapt up to the fifth floor in just half a minute.

“Mona! Winter!” he shouted as he released a burst of pure vigor to disperse the thick smoke.

“Frank! Over here!” A meek shout from Mona could be heard from the lecture hall down the hallway.

Frank rushed toward it, running along the wall to leap over a wall of flames, bounding through the fire and promptly pulling both Mona and Winter into his arms.

While Winter had passed out, Mona looked up anxiously at him. “We couldn’t get out. The stairs were on fire!”

“Just hold on tight!” Frank exclaimed.

His vigor charging in his meridian nexus, he released a violent burst of pure vigor from his palm, parting the sea of flames before him and the blackened walls behind it.

Bang!

Outside the campus gates, Jean looked up, stunned by the violent explosion.

She then saw the huge hole blown off the wall of the fifth floor, just before a person carrying two others in each arms leapt out of it!

“Isn’t that… No!!!” Jean screamed even as he clasped a hand over her mouth in horror.

At the same time, Frank barked, “Five-Peat Archaeus: Phantom Stride!”

All his pure vigor converged on his feet in an instant, unleashing a burst of wind.

At the same time, Frank moved at extreme speed while carrying both girls, leaping from debris to debris as he jumped down.

Eventually, he rolled as he landed, successfully bringing both girls down from the fifth floor unscathed!

“Wow, that was so cool!” Mona’s face was covered in soot, but she whistled in excitement.

Winter stirred and saw Frank in front of her as soon as she opened her eyes. “Huh? Frank?”

Frank nodded at her. “Yeah. Don’t worry, I’m here now.”

Winter smiled, assured since Frank was the coolest knight in shining armor ever.

“Tut, tut.” The young man in a white suit approached Frank from the back.

The black-clad men from before arrived as well, slowly encircling Frank and the two girls.

“Frank Lawrence, I presume?” The young man smiled, clapping as he glanced at the crumbling building. “You’re good, I’d give you that—and here I was doubting if you actually did kill Bocek Ocean before.”

“Who are you?” Frank growled, slowly rising to his feet, the coldness in his eyes palpable.

“Me?” The young man pointed at himself with a faint smile. “I’m the son of Dahok Ocean, chief of Sage Lake Sect. You can call me Maron.”

Then, rubbing his brow, he sighed. “Oh, Frank… I don’t know how you killed Bocek and Quinn, but you’ve really done it now. Did you think that the Sage Lake Sect wouldn’t come after that?”