Chapter 721:

With a calm, deliberate motion, Verruckt rolled up his sleeves. The cufflinks on his shirt gleamed in the dim light, drawing attention to his long, powerful fingers as he prepared for what was coming next.

“If you had any sense, you’d have walked away by now. Instead, you’re making a grave mistake by trying to stand in my way,” he said, his voice cold and composed.

Surrounded and outnumbered, Verruckt gave no indication that he was fazed. His aura radiated an oppressive, intimidating presence, sending a clear message: this was a man who feared nothing.

The men in the suits narrowed their eyes with a menacing squint, their guns trained steadily on Verruckt.

“Sorry, but orders are orders. We can’t exactly turn down a fat paycheck, can we? And Mr. Shaw, someone’s put quite the bounty on your head.”

Verruckt raised his gaze, his crimson eyes locking onto them with an unnerving calm.

out, and maybe you’ll live to

theatrics! You think you’re fit

group surged forward in a chaotic

was truly unhinged, throwing himself headfirst into a fight against dozens as though death

what’s the situation

of the

tangled with Verruckt, and it’s an all-out bloodbath. If there’s surveillance around here, you might just get yourself a front-row seat to the

opening

didn’t take him long to hack into the warehouse’s security feed. In night vision mode, he saw the mafia

the center of the chaos, Verruckt moved like a specter, his silver-white hair flashing through the air like a ghostly blade. He wove

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