Chapter 17 Cold Blooded Massacre (1/2)
Back at the DarkSun Mansion, an underling had just arrived at Vicious Zhang's office. He was telling him the good news the leader was waiting for. They had finally located the bastard from the slums that was accompanying the blue-haired man.
Vicious Zhang was delightfully whistling while opening a bottle of wine, unaware of the calamity he was going to encounter.
His thugs beating Moha to death was similar to touching a dragon's reverse scale, His misery was soon approaching his doorstep.
As soon as Fell saw that Moha's was feeling much better and that his had health stabilized, he instantly left in the direction of the DarkSun Mansion. The big manor was a well-known landmark, clearly standing out from the other part of the slums. Fell's pace was unhurried, his killing intent accumulating every step. His will cultivation base was powered with intense killing resolve, Fell took out his weapon from his Spatial Pocket. He hooked his sword to his belt, he advanced forward with an unmatched urge for revenge.
He soon arrived in front of the manor. At the door of the big construct were a few thugs guarding their lair. He approached the entrance with calm steps, soon a thug noticed him and menacingly barked in his direction.
”Stop there! This is DarkSun's territory!”
Fell ignored the warning, gradually advancing to the front door made of steel. He unsheathed his sword, a beautiful moonlight curved in front of him. Accompanied by the sound of the door being cut, a blood-curdling scream followed the sound of steel cutting through the metallic door.
Fell entered the manor, stepping aside from the thugs he just cut open. Having already resolved himself to kill, Fell was ready for bloodshed. He advanced through the building unleashing massacre upon every thug he met on his road, he used the simplest method against them, stepping on them like ants.
While most of the thugs tried to put up a fight with Fell, some of them fled to call their generals. Under Vicious Zhang were Five Generals, those five were his most trusted subordinate, moving through mountains and seas to execute his orders.
They each directed one of Vicious Zhang business. Drugs, Prostitution, Shylock, Gambling, Smuggling. Each general was followed by an assault team, equipped with the finest equipment a Gang could offer.
The first one to encounter Fell was Serj, he managed the drugs section of Darksun's business. He was also the first of them to die, he encountered Fell in a narrow space. The difference between them was similar to heaven and earth, no variable could have changed the result. Fell intent to slaughter them was absolute.
Fell quickly eliminated Daron and Shavo, unleashing hell upon the prostitution and gambling managers. Their assault team not even having the time to fire in front of Fell's speed. Every time he met a group of thugs, he would apply pressure on the earth, dashing forward in the middle of his opponents, slicing and hacking through every thug. Leaving behind a multitude of sliced corpses, littering the carpet of the luxurious villa.
He soon arrived in the main department of the manor. John the smuggling executive was waiting for Fell. His assault team equipped with rocket launchers unleashed their fire on Fell.
”Kill Him!”
A sea of rocket appeared in front of him, blocking his vision with a barrage of light.
He advanced forward, his killing intent exploding out. His blade was drawn out, clear moonlight bloomed on the edge of his sword. He dashed in the sea of rockets, passing through a narrow space in the barrage, slashing thought rockets that he couldn't avoid.