The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Frank chuckled. "Who do you think? The man who tried to kill you just now."

"What?!"

The biker was even more shocked, as the Lamborghini was reduced to a marble. Would the driver even survive that?

"Ignoramus! I'm not so easily killed!"

A figure strode out of the grass nearby, and it was none other than the white- haired youth who drove the Lamborghini!

"When did that happen?" the biker exclaimed.

He definitely did not see the Lamborghini's doors opening or anyone jumping out when it was crushed into a ball, so how did that man escape?

"Go on. Show us how much quicker you can be!" Frank beckoned at the white- haired youth.

Perplexed, the white-haired youth asked, "I'm curious. How did you know about my powers?"

Frank pointed at his eyes, "Thanks to certain assistance, I've improved my further abilities and can now identify anyone's abilities."

"Really? But identifying wouldn't be enough-you gotta be good enough to handle me!"

Readying himself as if for a sprint, the white-haired youth suddenly disappeared with a loud bang!

The biker rubbed his eyes to check if he was seeing things, but there was only a conical puff of white smoke where the white-haired youth stood.

Thanks to the modern age, the biker remembered seeing something like that on a short video channel on science, and that such a puff of conical white smoke only appeared after a sonic boom!

What, were people capable of breaking the sound barrier while sprinting? How durable did they have to be physically?

"W-Where did he go?"

After recovering from his surprise, the biker's mind returned to reality.

If the white-haired youth could run at supersonic speeds, he would have dealt with them.

Frank chuckled. "He considers us prey and is trying to show off. Just wait."

The biker naturally did not

understand, but before he could ask further they saw a terrible whirlwindnoveldrama

Uprooted countless towering

trees, streaking toward them!

"W-What the hell?!"

The biker's jaw never closed from the start-he would be convinced that he was dreaming if not for the blinding sun.

To think that there were so many super powered individuals where he could not see!

"Gentlemen, are you ready to die?"

Suddenly hearing the white-haired

youth's voice beside his ear, the

biker looked around but saw

as the whirlwind closed in!

"Quit being so dramatic. You're just quick on your feet-that doesn't mean you

can behave like you're the real deal."

With those words, Frank blew at the whirlwind, and it rose to the skies before disappearing.

With that done, Frank picked up a rock and threw it.

There was a crack of sonic boom, and as the conical smoke faded, a man gasped audibly. "Ow!"

The air whistled as a body fell, and the biker turned to find a person crashing down in the middle of the road.

It was obviously the white-haired youth, whose left shinbone was broken and poking out of his leg.

As the white-haired youth clutched his leg and howled in pain, the biker turned to flash a thumbs-up at

Frank. "That's amazing, man! Tonet think that you can throw et

sharply that it could well be a homing missile-most people definitely can't do that!"

To be honest, the biker thought he was dead a second ago.