Chapter 1240

"Isn't it too late?!" Peter kept ranting. "We're both going to die here!"

"That might not be the case." Frank chuckled coolly.

With his Transcendent rank physique, he would not even fear a missile, let alone a bomb.

That was why he was calm, even intent on testing whether Peter had the resolve to be true to his word.

Lifting him by the collar with one hand, Frank brought him to the broken glass, asking, "Tell me, Peter—are you afraid?"

"What?! Of course I am!" Peter shrieked, since Frank looked like he was ready to throw him off the building.

Frank continued, "Then do you want revenge against the man who treated you like a dog?!"

"Of course! Even in my dreams!"

Peter bellowed, clenching his knuckles. "It's those brothers who set me up and made me like this! My life would mean something if I could kill Kit Jameson!"

"Alright, you said it!" Frank laughed and kicked Peter out of the fortyish floor.

"Wooooahhh!!! Fuck!!! Frank Lawrence—!!!!"

Peter screamed hysterically even as