Blade's Rampage!

Tunic Shelter…

Boom!

An explosive sound reverberated as another dozen buildings were obliterated by the powerful punch of the Grade C Pugilist.

Black Master Abaddon was unbridled in his rampage, his eyes gleamed as an aura of bloodlust radiated from his body.

After the crazy execution of their decades-long plan a week ago and as Clown announced the entrance of the Clown Society into the stage, the psychopaths of the Clown Society became a lot more unbridled.

With the Grade C Superhumans of the planet deterred by Clown's trump card, they had all the freedom to cause chaos across the planet.

The upper echelons were not excluded as Black Master Abaddon became the most unrestrained, this maniac had longed for this opportunity.

Unlike Black Master Einstein and Clown who founded the organization due to their grand ambitions for the order of chaos, this Pugilist didn't care so much.

He was a pure Pugilist, all he lived for was violence.