Life After Prison

Chapter 117

“How!” Everyone’s face paled with fright as they witnessed how easily Severin killed one of the seven top fighters of the Blood–Drinker Gang.

“Kill them!” After recovering from a brief moment of stupefaction, Monte immediately issued an order with the belief that having strength in numbers would overwhelm Severin, even if the latter had the same strength as Larry or Blade.

However, Severin rushed over in a flash, snatched the machete from a younger member of the Cedar Gang, and immediately rushed into the crowd.

“Ah!” One of the Blood–Drinker Gang’s highly–skilled fighters was beheaded! A spurt of blood then flew across the air, and another of the Blood–Drinker Gang’s fighters collapsed!

After several quick flashes, the remaining people who had come to lend their support were all beheaded. Seven people died at Severin’s hands in a matter of seconds–a testament to how fast.

he was.

him felt like a nightmare. Though he considered himself

collapsed on the ground while clutching

blur flashed past him and he

me!” Monte said in a trembling voice. That was the moment he came to understand what true fear was.

any trouble? I didn’t want to kill you, but there’s no point in sparing you after you colluded with people from Riverson. Lowlifes like you are the kind of people I hate most!” He executed

bothering to look at his corpse again. “Your strongest men are now dead. If any of

to kill a couple of people from the Cedar Gang, Severin had already made light work of

the center, he was like the god of death in everyone’s eyes. His aloofness and indifference made

immediately knelt on the ground. None of them were even remotely confident of winning despite their sheer size. If the battle continued, they would most certainly die there,