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. "Impossible!" Monte's face turned ugly, and the scene before him felt like a nightmare. Though he cons