*Crash!*
The glass skylight shattered into pieces.
A slender silhouette descended from above.
Before anyone could process the movement, a flash of steel caught the light.
Instantly, cold steel met skin.
The mercenaries didn't even have time to scream before their throats were slit open.
"Demon!"
Fletcher's eyes nearly popped out of his skull as he watched the girl flip gracefully through the air, dropping bodies left and right...
She moved at a terrifying, inhuman speed!
Fletcher was violently thrust back to that day four years ago, watching her tear through his stronghold and crush him beneath her heel...
The deep, primal terror made his hands shake.
After four years...
Demon was even deadlier!
Wielding nothing but two short blades, she carved her way through the heavily armed squad.
Blood sprayed with every step she took.
The mercenaries couldn't even track her movements, let alone fire a single shot to see who was faster.
It was an absolute slaughter!
The dense crossfire did nothing to slow her advance.
Without a single wasted movement, she cut a straight path to Fletcher.
In less than three minutes.
The heavy stench of copper filled the air.
Mercenary corpses littered the ground.
"M-Monster..."
Fletcher gasped, his voice hoarse with terror.
He watched Serena flick the blood from her blades as she walked slowly toward him.
His brain shut down under the weight of his fear.
He turned and bolted.
"Fletcher," Serena scoffed. "I gave you a head start, but you're just as
pathetic as you were fo
were four years
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ago."
*Thwack!*
A blade buried itself deep into Fletcher's leg.
He pitched forward, crashing into the dirt.
Before he could scramble up.
A boot pressed heavily against his skull. "Didn't you say I'd only find his corpse? Where is it?"
The pressure increased, forcing a mouthful of blood from Fletcher's lips. It felt like half his face was caving in.
"M-Mercy..."
Fletcher cried in agony, blood and
tears
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"I warned you," Serena ground her boot down slowly. "In your next life, learn who not to cross."
With that, she delivered a brutal kick.
Fletcher tumbled like a ragdoll, landing right at the feet of Jaxon, who had just breached the area.
“Jaxon,” Serena commanded. "Take him. Handle him according to the rules."
Jaxon's men immediately hauled Fletcher up.
"Yes, Boss," Jaxon replied respectfully.
The Ghost Alliance struck like lightning and vanished just as fast.
Silence returned to Western warehouse.
Clutching his bleeding arm, Douglas stared in awe at the girl standingne
atop the containers, looking
absolute god of war.
He couldn't snap out of it.
His mind was a chaotic mess.
an
He didn't even know how to process what he had just witnessed, let alone his own
feelings.
Awe, pride, and a lingering sense of... complete defeat.
Before meeting Serena, he had always considered himself the undisputed king of his generation.
He was arrogant, viewing everyone else as beneath him.
But now... his niece was a thousand times more terrifying than he was!
His niece... was Demon.