Truly, the butcher was the Demon Butcher's most powerful creation. As soon as it appeared, it dominated the battlefield, instantly attracting most of the bullets. Amid the chaotic rush of people, it swung the cleaver in its hands like a cub that had entered a candy house, slightly alleviating the pressure on the five people.
The bald man finally had an opportunity to take a breath. He nervously wiped away the bullets of sweat dotting his forehead.
"What should we do next? Should we take the opportunity and break out of the siege?" the waiter asked.
"… or we can sit here and wait for your butcher to clear out all those bastards out there," the bald man suggested. However, as soon as he said that, a bright green beam hit the butcher. The rotting creature, whose performance had been most impressive just a second ago, swelled up like a balloon before exploding into tiny pieces!