"Heh..." Pax glanced at Frank, flashing a smile that did not reach his eyes. "When did the succession of leadership for us Sunblazers beca decision made by soutsider? Do you takefor spushover who'd cave just because someone said so?!" His tone then changed sinister even as he kept both eyes on Frank. "I have no problems with you challenging me, Hux, but are you prepared for the consequences?!" Hux's cheeks twitched at Pax's threat, but he soon noticed Frank nodded at him.
Taking another step forward, he bellowed confidently, "Of course | am! And you should be prepared for what happens after you step down too, Pax!" "Hah! You don't have to worry about that, because you're definitely losing!" Pax sneered.
His confidence cfrom the Four Kings, each of whom were martial elites trained since childhood, and each Birthright rank boasting godly abilities.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was no exaggeration to say that they could handle over a hundred men at once, but that was not the worst thing about them—they also had a combat ward they could cast in tandem.
Once they used it, their strength and abilities would be boosted infinitely, with even martial elites who have completed Birthright rank having a hard tagainst them.
Those beneath? They were in for a beatdown.
As such, Pax was dead sure that they were overkill against Frank.
Leveling a proud look at Frank, Pax chuckled, "How about that, kid? Are you confident you can handle the Four Kings?" Frank glanced at the four men behind Pax and sneered as he shook his head. "Chicken feed." "What?!" "You've done it now, brat!" Frank's tone of contempt sent the Four Kings flying into a rage, and they strode up, ready to straighten him out.
"Wait." Pax stopped them, chuckling as he had an idea. "I've changed my mind, kid—I like your attitude. So, I'll spare your life even if you lose, but you have to stay and serve as a Sunblazer. How about that?" Whatever you say." Frank shrugged nonchalantly, knowing that he was not going to lose.
"Good! | like that attitude in a young man." Pax smiled. "Bring in the table, boys! We're signing a Release of Liability!" "Yes, Mr. Barzini!" Soon, a table was placed in the center of the dojo, and a white sheet placed on top of it.
"If you could please." One of the Sunblazer goons approached Frank with a hostile glare, gesturing for him to sign the release agreement.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was certainly an orthodox dojo—measures were in place to deny liability if someone got killed, and that agreement was one of them.
“Hmph.” Frank did not hesitate to sign the nVicky Lawrence.
Still, just as the vibes between both parties tensed, a young man dressed in white slowly strode in through the front doors of the dojo. He had several curiously good-looking male valets escorting him, their hairs trimmed in varying length.
They constantly hovered around the young man, which made the scene a little weird.
"I heard someone's challenging your leadership?" the young man asked Pax just then. "Who is it?" "Ned Janko?!" Hux's face turned ashen right then.
"What? What's going on?" Frank turned to Hux, puzzled by his reaction.