Noan scratched his head. He glanced around and frowned. "If I die, you won't be able to live either."
Frank laughed loudly. "Hahaha... as long as that Rank SS Hero girl of yours is enough. If I possess that Hero, then even if I kill you, no one will care."
Hearing that, Noan glanced at Melvin and said softly, "Is that your teammate? You really pick terrible teammates..."
Melvin held his forehead, feeling a real headache about what was happening.
Frank frowned. The unease in his heart only grew stronger because Noan's expression was too calm, so calm it made him suspect the one being surrounded was him, not Noan.
Melvin said, "Big bro, don't tease me. I have nothing to do with him. I just accepted his invitation, got interested for a moment, and came here."
Noan glanced at Melvin and shook his head. "Fine. Can you order him to stop?"
Melvin scratched his head awkwardly. "That... hahaha... I'm not his master. I can't order him."
"Useless!"
