"I am Franco, and I will make you remember me, I promise!"
The forgotten acquaintance pointed at Chen Fei, his whole body trembling with rage.
"Heh!"
Chen Fei responded with a mysteriously cold laugh.
"Put the shackles on him!"
Franco was done playing nice.
Clank! Two hundred and fifty kilos of fine steel shackles locked around Chen Fei's wrists and ankles, a chain as thick as a fist hanging in between—no elephant could break free.
He looked down and thought, Emmm...
This guy is a good man!
The next second, the shackles meant for felons disappeared.
Chen Xiao'er gave Franco a grateful smile, "Thank you!"
Every little bit counts.
Damn!~
It then dawned on Franco that the guy in front of him was a Metal Ability User, with a B-level ranking, and handling metal was child's play for him; full metallic shackles couldn't hold him.
Enraged and embarrassed, he roared, "I want to see just how tough your bones really are!"
A deep howling noise surrounded him.