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As that slender, fair-skinned palm pressed down, over twenty afterimages appeared from all directions, and with the force of an invisible power, space suddenly congealed and then collapsed.
Bang bang bang! The solid cement floor shook, and over twenty palm-sized, one-meter-deep impressions appeared, with an unrecognizable mass of flesh and blood in the center of each imprint.
Around the palm prints, with clear lines, the severed limbs of those creatures were still twitching, creating a gruesomely bloody scene.
With Jack Clark's current strength, if he wasn't concerned about causing destructive damage to the entire building, he could have smashed the area with a single slap, let alone deal with dozens of Level 4 and Level 5 Mutant monsters.
As Jack Clark made his move, the Williams sisters didn't dare to delay, their figures leaping down, respectively landing on the sixth and fifth floors, and then quickly descending to the third and fourth floors.