Markus gritted his teeth but used the same opportunity to strike back at grandpa.
Grandpa, who had slowed down a little due to being a little relieved while partially due to being out of breath from old age, wasn't expecting such a fast reflex attack.
His neck was directly split horizontally with blood gushing out of it, spraying on Markus's face as well while he caught his breath after the super action four minutes of his life.
Even at the moment of death, grandpa's eyes carried nothing but shock of dying this way under Markus's knife.
Markus, knowing that he didn't have much time, threw the old bones away, getting up while groaning a little.
Just as he was about to exit the room, he heard some slight noises from inside.
His brain worked at the speed of 400 miles per hour before coming up with his escape plan.
