(Fourth update complete, if you ask for more updates, I'll be on my knees.)
It's probably only those who witnessed the scene that could describe how terrifying it was to have an arm completely pierced through a person.
A blood-drenched arm had pierced out from behind another...
Like a War Ghost crawling out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Mu Fan slowly tilted his head and gave a chilling smile as he looked at Morris's horrified face.
The soft sound was audible only to the two of them.
"Wasn't it sixty days... no matter how many of you mutants come... I will kill as many."
Morris's fat, wooden face struggled to turn his neck, first glancing down at Mu Fan's arm that had already penetrated his chest and then stiffly lifting his head.
"Impossible... how could you possibly pierce through me..."
A faintly luminous green light flashed in the depths of Mu Fan's eyes, as he enunciated each word in a deep voice from his throat.
