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Plop! Plop! Plop!

The leader struggled to move his body as he saw this silhouette dash from place to place with a milky glowing dagger in its grasp and a weird-looking fox-like mask.

His men couldn't even scream as they had lost control of their bodies. Helmets dropped one after the other with heads within them as fountains of blood kept jetting out of the headless bodies.

Gustav arrived in front of the bulky guy who was lifting the teenage girl and stabbed him right in the left shoulder, severing his arm from his body before pulling the girl from his grip.

Swwoooooosshh!

He dashed towards the front and dropped the girl beside her siblings.

The girl kept vomiting after witnessing the cruel scene in front while her little brothers had covered their eyes.

Gustav reached out to the father next and picked him up.

"Take this," He handed him a medicinal pill.