Cleansed In Lightning And Fire

(Lian Li POV)

I charged up another fist with lightning, punching into the wall of the building and unleashing the electrical discharge without holding back.

Unlike the stupid barrier from before, the house was completely destructable.

The wall I just punched exploded outwards, the debris crashing out into the garden outside.

Unsatisfied, I let loose another bolt of lightning at the closed door in front of me, blasting it to pieces.

"HAHAHAHA!! WHERE ARE YOU, YOU LITTLE SHIT?! THINK YOU CAN TRAP ME IN THIS STUPID HOUSE?! I'M COMING TO RIP YOUR DAMN HEAD OFF!!"

Stepping over the broken pieces of the door, I found myself in a large hall where several figures wearing some kind of white, collared shirts and short skirts were standing around. All of them had a distinctly female figure but their faces were distorted to the point of missing any noticeable facial features.