duang!
The shovel struck the black figure's head, emitting a crisp vibration that echoed endlessly in the pitch-black street.
Colin retracted the shovel, easily containing another shadowy figure.
Once the true nature of these dark figures was discovered, dealing with them wasn't difficult.
However, just as Colin was about to continue disposing of the black shadows in front of the enemy, he suddenly stopped and, with a smile on his face, turned to a certain direction:
"Can't sit still? Come on, come on! Let me have a little more fun!"
No sooner had the words fallen than a blood-colored whip lashed out viciously from the darkness.
Colin laughed out loud, with a casual wave he used the shovel to effortlessly slash the bloody whip from midair.
But within that whip seemed to be something else hidden...
A palm-sized oval metal object.
Fragmentation grenade.
"Heh, it's all these boring weapons. Security should tighten their checks."