Chapter 238

Four martial artists dressed in white robes burst into the inner chamber of the Kimball residence, only to be greeted by a horrific sight—blood splattered everywhere, and a monstrous creature standing menacingly among the terrified Kimball family members. Their faces turned pale as they took in the scene, and when their eyes landed on Netherborn, a look of pure shock crossed each of their faces. "Mr. Hobbs! You're here!" Dawkins cried with a hint of relief. Benson, leading the group, had expected a confrontation with a rogue martial artist—but he hadn't anticipated facing such a terrifying creature. His face turned ashen as he took in the scene. Behind him, the other three martial artists, all quasi-grandmasters, were equally horrified. Albus sneered at Dawkins, his tone cold. "Did you really think calling for backup would save you?" Benson, finally snapping back to his senses, raised his voice, "You're violating the law by bringing such a vicious beast here to slaughter civilia