"Yes, boss!" The goons laughed savagely even as they charged at Mona.
Finally munching on the last chip, Mona laughed coolly. "Well, you asked for it!" With those words, she raised her foot into the air and brought it down on the scalp of a goon's head... and left it dented.
Then, she launched a punch against a smirking goon reaching out to grab her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"She's a martial—" Panic showed on the goon's face, and he was sent flying even before he could finish, a knuckle print on his chest as he crashed through the glass wall nearby.
"Shit!" The other goons around them were stunned by the sight-none of them expected a young girl to be that strong! "What, didn't you want to have fun?" Mona laughed coolly and lunged at the goons even as they hesitated. "Since you're not moving, you can't blme for this!" Pow! With an upper hook, Mona sent another screaming goon flying, his head crashing into the ceiling.
Then, moving like a gale, she grabbed the goon leader by his mohawk and threw him.
"Argh!!!" A large chunk of the goon leader's hair was ripped off, and he squealed even as he bled profusely from the scalp. "Watch it." Frank was frowning, since Mona threw that goon leader very near the Veyron he wanted to buy.
And with a kick, Frank sent the goon leader flying like a soccer ball toward the employee lounge, crashing through the glass wall and shattering it. All his ribs were left broken as he bled from his nose and mouth, while his head drooped to the side as he fainted. Bode, standing by the lounge, was left utterly dumbstruck.
He really thought that Frank and Mona hade under Lydia's request to put together a staged act... but it turned out they were martial artists! They could take over ten men alone and were frighteningly powerful-especially that g ne girl, who took down Bode's dozen goons within minutes. No goon was left standing now, and even the lightest injury they sustained were broken ribs.
Seeing that the goons were rolling around the floor and screaming, Mona dusted her hands as if cleaning up.
Then, without another word, she headed to the pantry and continued to pig out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What..." Beside Bode, Claude was dumbstruck as well.
Her family was a modest one even in Zamri, but he knew enough to see that Frank and Mona were martial artists! They were superior to the average person, who were defenseless against their traditional Draconian martial techniques. They would not stand a chance against them! Claude zoned out as he remembered something else.
The martial artist who stood at the center of Zamri Square, against Jaden Favoni, who csecond in Skyrank...
He turned stiffly, and it took sconsiderable effort for him to see Frank's face.
In a split second, he was left stupefied as he realized Frank and that mysterious martial arti one and the same, aside from his tattered clothes! én.sw And a man who could stand against Skyrank's second was someone Claude must never mess with! As fear seized Claude, he dropped to his knees with a thud even as everyone looked on!