The noise of shattering glass began to reverberate, shards bouncing off the ground as they flew with blood.
"Start talking," Dante said, punching a man's head into the ground where the shards lay.
"Argh!" he screamed in pain, not quite hearing what Dante had said. In truth, like the others, his end was cruel. Dante held his head and forced it into the ground until it exploded, brutally.
"Was that the fifth?" Dante questioned the Succubus who was cutting a man in half with her claws. The weapons she wielded were a pair of dual claws that made her look extremely sensual, with her attire consisting of a leather bodysuit and a pleated skirt.
"It was the sixth boss," Vex replied as she tossed the corpse to the ground. This number, sixth, was the count of suspicious small organizations Dante had eliminated tonight.
