Chapter 1707

"Die!"

Hearing Tigris' bellow, every Blackwater inmate was expecting to see a sight of blood and gore, and they were certainly thrilled.

Moreover, Frank did not even have time to dodge—once Tigris' punch landed, his head would explode right then.

However, even as the geezer in the cell shook his head and sighed, the inmates were soon left gaping in shock.

After all, instead of spilling blood, the bones in Tigris' knuckle broke audibly as he squealed like a gutted pig.

"What…"

One of the flunkies hiding behind Tigris was smirking savagely, already preparing a script to flatter Tigris when he punched Frank's brain out.

He was left in shock, however—while Tigris' punch struck Frank squarely on the cheek, his skull did not blow up, while Tigris was the one who ended up screaming.

Even as Tigris stumbled backward, the inmates suddenly realized that his knuckle was dangling limply, while white bone was protruding from the joints.

It was Tigris who bled from his fist, and not Frank