DreameNovelPax exclaimed, "It seems like we've really met a real match this time! But that's fine-no matter how strong he is, he won't be defying science and logic and punching through that wall." Feeling triumphant, he beckoned for his goons to book a place for them to celebrate.
However, he seemed unaware that breaking open the champagne during half-twas a taboo in any sporting event.
In fact, Frank was meditating because he had found a way through.
As the enclosed space turned dead silent, Frank could hear sounds that should have been undetectable to a human's senses.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey were below ground, so even the alloyed wall would expand or contract due to the temperatures around it. It just did not groan audibly like rebars would, and an ordinary human would not hear it.
And Frank was no ordinary human.
As he listened attentively to those sounds, he quickly realized this place was not impregnable.
Like a glass window, Frank just tried hard to find the weakest point, pour his energy into it, and send it crumbling.
With that in mind, Frank moved to the southeast, dropped to a crouch, and punched it.
The outer concrete crumbled right away, revealing a seemingly normal alloy plate that was actually struggling to stay in one piece.
Everyone in the control room laughed. "And here we thought he's better than the others! He's really no different, losing himself in meditation just like the others. See? He's already lost his mind!" On the other hand, Pax remained silent as he watched.
For sreason, he had the feeling that Frank still had a way out of this-and the look on his face was especially confident! Nevertheless, Alda had clearly given up, in contrast to Frank'sposed demeanor.
In fact, she was clearly ready to die as she groaned, "Don't push yourself, Mr. Frankton. It's really over for us now... And the way I see it, since there's no hope anyway, we should save our strength for a tender moment together. No harm in dying like Romeo and Juliet." en.kikistories Everyone in the control room traded glances before laughing out loud.
Pax's two girlfriends were no better, as they could see that Frank's looks were above the rest. It was thrilling that they would get something out of this too.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, Frank clearly disappointed them as he turned toward Alda and pointed at her hairpin. "What is that made of?" "Pure gold," Alda replied as she took it off and handed it to Frank. "Pure gold... you're not trying to poke a hole into the hall with this, are you? Pure gold is relatively softpared to most metals, which is why people bite it-if they can leave bite marks, it would prove that it's reat gold." en.kikistories "It won't snap, but energy would just dissipate instead of conducting. Would that really work?" Alda had an idea what Frank was up to, and focusing on a shatterpoint was indeed a solution. However, the hairpin was not a hammer-et a wall, it would not even break tempered glass.
"You're right." Frank shrugged. "But don't et that with my strength, breaking it is really easy." Holding the pin, he tore his shirt and wrapped it around his knuckle, then launched a straight punch at the wall! In that split second, he managed to thrust the hairpin into the wall! "That's amazing!" Alda was at once surprised and delighted, stunned that Frank was that strong.
Everyone in the control room was certainly stumped that sbrat could punch a hairpin into the wall.
However, it was not as if the others who were trapped here before had not tried it. They even used material tougher than pure gold, though nothing cof it.
The goons certainly doubted that Frank could use a tiny hairpin to do something the rest of them could not.
"Calm down already," Pax suddenly said, "or you'd just get another slap in the face."
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