God of Blackfield - Chapter 425Extra, : Then Die! (2)

... mies were squeezing out of the three trucks, but there had to be at least twenty people per truck.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

You motherfuckers! If you want to die so fucking badly, then be my guest!

Strangely, the more he pulled the trigger, the more venomous he felt. To see his enemies throw away their lives so flippantly made him furious. How could they lunge at him in the bright moonlight just to have a shot at slitting his throat with their gleaming blades?

Bang! Ban ...