While looking at the light particles, the black figure that jumped out from the ground was stunned.
He couldn't comprehend what was going on.
Isn't he stopping me from killing this guy? What the…
Mixed thoughts flooded his mind but were interrupted the next moment.
Cold! Spine-chilling coldness!
When Kieran looked at him, the black figure trembled in fear. The figure's eyes were already panic-stricken when he returned the gaze to Kieran.
He knew there was only one possibility that could result in such sheer coldness.
Immense power and… Countless killings!
Not just killing natives in dungeons but also players! Only then could the coldness strike fear in people's heart.
How many players has this guy killed?
A killing machine? No, he is beyond a simple killing machine.
He is a butcher! From top to bottom!
