A foul stench assaulted his nostrils.
At such close proximity, Ikegami Keito could even smell the putrid scent of decay and blood mingled on the other's body.
"Brother Beichuan, save me!!!"
Ikegami Keito cried out in tears.
And just as he cried out,
Bang!!!!!
The man's head, pierced by glass shards, flew through the air, and dark liquid spurted from the gaping neck.
Ikegami Keito widened his eyes, too scared to even cry.
Because Beichuan Si...
Beichuan Si had actually kicked the opponent's head off with a single blow!
The dark liquid exploded in a spider-web pattern, and the headless corpse twitched on the ground.
Some of the dark liquid splashed onto Beichuan Si's delicate face and body, making him look ferociously terrifying.
"Borrow this for a second." Beichuan Si took the rusty steel pipe and walked over to the twitching vengeful spirit.
"Brother Beichuan..."
Just as Seki Naoya was about to warn him from behind—
Smack!!!!
