Chapter 861 Friends Reunited

Tyr continuously moved around these Wharton family fighters. In a few minutes, the fighters were holding their wrists and screaming in agony. Tyr did not kill them, all he did was cut a tendon on their hands. This was a type of punishment, and at the same time, a way to show off his skills. When Tyr put away his scalpel, the Six Doors members arrived. “A scalpel is too light, it’s not suitable to be a weapon other than a flying knife. Sigh, if only I could find a close-range weapon. With that, my job would be easier,” Tyr lamented. When he was overseas, he had tried many different weapons, but he could not find one that suited him. They were either too dull, too soft, or even too big to carry around. For so many years, Tyr had just used his fists instead, and at the most, used a set of magpie needles to save lives. Actually, having a personal weapon was very important to a fighter. It was just that the stronger the fighter, the more picky they were with their weapons. Tyr was cons