With those words, one of the two fearsome men whipped out a remote, wagging it at Frank. “Do you want this? Then kneel!”

Jada and the nuns were certainly terrified.

However, Frank shot them a look, stopping them before he could make a grab for it.

He then asked the two men, “And how did you boys know that I wasn’t ready to die when I came?”

They chuckled in wry amusement. “Come on, Lugh Frankton. You’re the man chosen by the Shagan spiritron vein! Even if you couldn’t wield it, your future is immeasurably bright-with all that money and all those babes, we really doubt you’d die with us!” Frank smirked and suddenly raised his hand.

The remote suddenly flew out of the fearsome man’s hand, dropping straight into Frank’s palm.

“H-How is that possible?!”