Chapter 76 - So, Who Did It??

In a dark damp forest, the coppery scent of blood saturated the air. The dampness of this forest mixed with the bloody scent, making it extremely nauseating. Corpses were littered here and there with its bits and pieces dangling from what was left of them. Right in the middle of this nauseating sight, Nero stood tall, like a death god who had just woken up and drowned himself in the thrill of killing. His clothes were tattered and his breath heavy. But from him, one could sense extremely berserk energy emanating outwards. His body trembled and the clear rumblings of what sounded like a thunderstorm reverberated from him, soaring high into the heavens!