The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Conan yelled at Sean with his voice trembling, “Lennon! You want to send me to jail? Dream on!”

Conan yelled at the people around him, “Go and kill him! Kill them all, and I’ll give you 100 thousand dollars each.

“No, 200 thousand!”

People would do anything for money.

These people’s eyes lit up when they heard that, and they pounced on Sean and his crew.

Especially the man with a chainsaw who grabbed his saw and gave the cord a couple of hard tugs.

The chainsaw made a harsh noise as it activated immediately.

“Boss, how much are you paying me to cut this guy’s head off?”

“Three million!”

“Alright! The man with a chainsaw was instantly excited.

He gave Sean a vicious grin.

“I didn’t chop you with the saw before, but doing that now won’t make much difference. Go to hell!”

charged at Sean

sneered at his

“Get rid of them.”

crew immediately rushed toward

toward the man with a

chainsaw eagerly swung his chainsaw at Sean’s body, but he missed Sean after swinging

“You’re pretty good.

can you dodge? It’s only a matter of

a chainsaw had just finished yelling at

kicked the man with

rang, the man with a chainsaw fell

with a chainsaw’s face filled with surprise at that

the chainsaw and

man with a chainsaw

his left arm fell

the man’s other arm with another wave

chainsaw could no longer stand as he fell to the ground

not

after Daniel and his crew struck

froze when he saw