"You... What on earth are you?!"
"Who I am is not important. All you need to know is that today, you will all die."
Wang Ye casually retracted the lasers from his eyes and continued to wipe the blood from his hands with a tissue.
It's as if the life he just massacred,
was nothing more than an ant to him.
At this moment, everyone remaining realized that today, they likely won't escape death.
Instead of waiting for death, they'd rather fight desperately one last time.
At least there's still a sliver of hope.
One bearded man shouted angrily, "Brothers! Let's fight him!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone drew their pistols and knives.
Some even pulled out submachine guns and shotguns from under the sofa.
With fierce expressions,
they aimed their weapons at Wang Ye in the center of the hall, instantly pulling the trigger, launching suppressive fire.
Bang bang bang!!!
Countless tongues of fire sprayed towards Wang Ye like raindrops.
