chapter 38 he is the devil

Thirty black-clad warriors lunged forward; they were all deadly soldiers trained by Kazuo!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

These warriors exuded a brutal and bloodthirsty aura!

With a single glance, Samuel discerned that these were the toppest warriors, enhanced with drugs. Thirty of them, all possessing the strength at the toppest stage, would pose a significant challenge even to an average master of martial arts. The Far East faction was clearly up to no good, boasting such...