Drinking wine and talking about heroes

Shawn Parisch looked at the five young masters with a curled mouth. He flashed and suddenly went up to them and slapped them in the face. Snap, snap, snap! There was a crisp sound, accompanied by a wailing sound. The scene was extremely brutal, with blood splattering and flesh torn apart. The five young masters flew out like pieces of paper and rolled on the ground one by one. He was vomiting blood and his face turned red. The Five Demons of Kanto stood aside, not daring to breathe. None of...