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.

a nightmare. Though he considered himself an able

Kevin. They collapsed on the ground while clutching their necks, and there was a look of

it, but a blur flashed past him and he

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

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!”

Severin turned around without even bothering to look at his corpse again. “Your strongest men are now dead. If any of you wish to have the same fate as them, you’re more than welcome to fight

the time it took for Larry and Blade to kill a couple of people from the Cedar Gang, Severin had already made light work

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

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

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