chapter 600 you don't understand anything

Tonight was exceptionally dark, the moon seemed unusually dim and blurred.
However, the curved knife in Mateo's hand, meant for harm, glittered with a chilling light, becoming the brightest thing under this night sky.
Abbott, looking at the sharp blade, showed fear in his eyes.
"Mateo, I am the one Razor wants, dare you kill me!" Abbott roared.
"You'll know soon enough." Mateo's arm swung, and the scythe in his hand came down.
"Mateo, how dare you!" Yolanda yelled. At this moment,...