Chapter 341
"Kugh!" The poised man in the Italian suit was nowhere to be seen. His battered and broken body couldn't even move an inch, let alone stand up and fight the white-haired young man standing in front of him, nothing but coldness in his white eyes.
"Where is your base?" Gabriel asked, his eyes full of hostility. No trace of mercy could be seen in those eyes. Five minutes, that was all the time it took him to kill each and everyone on the base. All those who were silica died at his hand leaving none behind. Men, women, children and elderly. All met the same fate.
Culled at his sword.
And the even more monstrous thing was that Gabriel did all that while fighting an enemy as strong as him but that wasn't all. His clean, flawless body, without a single scratch to his body or even his clothes to indicate that he had healed himself, were signs enough that he wasn't even once nicked in the entire battle.
