Chapter 69: Death Queen (1)
Under the red moon, the three werewolf contractors howled to the skies, their growls billowing with each second.
Which was a starting point of them getting more than serious…
…for the man before them encased in the black armor turned out to be a bigger threat than everyone from the World Order had thought!
Basking in the red light and reflecting the bloody luminescence of the moon with their crimson hues, the contractors began shedding their humanity by growing fur on their bodies.
Their long cloaks slid down onto the ground as though someone cut the seams, revealing women in nothing but fur, with only human flesh creating a V-line on their chests, exposing their deep cleavages.
Hanging on their hands were slightly elongated white nails, which were like knives yet short enough to allow those women to keep balling their hands to fight at the highest capability by mixing werewolf and human styles.
