Chapter 234: First-Class Genetic Warrior!

Atreus Lyson flickered forward and snatched a fleeing Martial Artist by the collar. His grip locked like iron as he asked, ice-cold, "Why can't I sense your presence?" When he entered the Building, his divine sense had already blanketed the entire place. He had found no one at all. So where had these bastards come from? They could actually block his divine sense? The Martial Artist met Atreus's gaze and curled his lips into a bizarre smile. Black blood suddenly seeped from the corner...