chapter 38 he is the devil

Thirty black-clad warriors lunged forward; they were all deadly soldiers trained by Kazuo! "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" These warriors exuded a brutal and bloodthirsty aura! With a single glance, Samuel discerned that these were the toppest warriors, enhanced with drugs. Thirty of them, all possessing the strength at the toppest stage, would pose a significant challenge even to an average master of martial arts. The Far East faction was clearly up to no good, boasting such a formidable presence...