C240 Now Is the Time to Get Lost

"Kill!"

The battle cry reverberated through the old warehouse as a succession of fighters charged forward, only to be cut down by the gleaming blades.

In just a few assaults, hundreds lay on the ground, their blood pooling, the air thick with the acrid scent of carnage.

"Scram!"

Silver Hawk sent an Azure Dragon Group member flying with a kick and charged at Zhang Qinglong, knife in hand