Apocalypse Regression's

Showing Their Fangs On The World

At the location of Stacy and Violet Sword was blocking the Imperial Tiger.

"Actually ... What are you?"

Zander closed his left eye with his hand. Blood flow washed his hands. Expressions of pain, anger, and shock mixed on the middle-aged man's face.

Around Zander, there were many body parts. Whether it is the head, hands, feet, or even the internal organs that are scattered. The area was filled with corpses and blood. A fishy and foul smell spread in the air, if left unchecked, it might attract the beasts or zombies that were looking for prey.

Of the many people Zander had brought, what was left behind was less than a hundred people. A look of doubt and fear appeared on their faces. The men were in a nightmare but could not wake up.

On the other hand, it appeared that Stacy and the Violet Sword members were still intact. The short swords in their hands were filled with blood. Slight splashes of blood also appeared on their robes or masks.

Debby, the giant Black Doberman himself looks terrible. He growled with a mouth full of blood, several scratches appeared on his body, but there were absolutely no serious injuries. It seemed that he did not feel any pain, only constantly staring at Zander and his subordinates. Be ready to attack again if needed.

Facing Zander's question, Stacy tilted her head.

"Isn't the answer clear? We ... humans."

"DON'T KIDDING! THERE'S NO WAY HUMANS CAN DO THAT!"

Zander shouted furiously. Clearly, the way Stacy and her female comrades fought was too much. Neither their strength nor speed was definitely something that a human could achieve. More like superhuman in comics or fictional stories!

'Are they superhuman? If true, shouldn't the 'awakened' be only a few people? Why are they all so strong?'

Questions came to Zander's mind. Before the man digested everything, a cold voice interjected.

"So .. say Imperial Tiger's choice now. Keep going, or choose to retreat?"

Stacy said in a flat tone, seemingly not so concerned with the life and death of the Imperial Tiger people.

Zander stared at Stacy. He felt angry and resentful, but felt helpless and could only grit his teeth. Taking a deep breath, he then said.

"Imperial Tiger will withdraw from this matter!"

***

At Darin's location, his partner, and the Silver Hunters who confronted the Third Scars.

BRUK!!!

The Viper figure bounced and rolled around on the blood-filled asphalt. The man got up and glanced around. Seeing many of his men dead, his expression turned even worse. He then looked towards the man who was walking towards him.

Looking at the masked figure and wearing a robe while carrying a spear, Viper smiled.

"So you're Charon, aren't you? Isn't that the name of the figure who brought the ship down to the lower realms?

With such strength, why did you just become an errand boy? Rather than being a subordinate that not even many people remember, there are better things you can do.

Join the Third Scars and I will give you the place of the elder. You have the same rights as the chairman, food, wealth, women. People like you don't have to work hard at all, let alone be an insignificant coachman. Join me, of course your friends can come too. What I'm offering will definitely not disappoint you."

"Are you done?" asked Darin in a cold tone.

"You ... Why did you choose to be like that when you could get more?! Something's wrong in your head!" viper shouted with an angry expression.

Darin still doesn't care. He stared at the Viper with an indifferent gaze. Seeing the many Third Scars members being killed, he then said.

"Go back to where you came from."

"Huh???" Viper's eyes widened, the man looked surprised because of what he heard.

Just then, a voice full of anger and dissatisfaction sounded.

"What do you mean, Charon?! B-this bastard has made a lot of mess! Where can we let it go!" yell Berto.

Darin ignored Berto and continued staring at Viper.

"Pull your troops and return to where you came from."

Berto dashed forward, rushing towards the Viper firmly. Intend to kill the criminal with his own hands!

Klang's!

Berto's figure bounced back several meters. His sword-wielding hand trembled due to the impact. He then looked towards Darin who was blocking him. His expression instantly turned worse.

"What are you doing, Charon?! Are you really going to let that B-bitch go?!" yell Berto.

"I'm just on a mission" Darin replied.

"Don't say ... The Dark Caravan has a relationship with the Third Scars?! Your group actually made a deal with those b-jocks?!"

"Of course not."

"WHY THEN?!!"

"..."

While Darin and Berto were arguing, Viper immediately ran away while giving orders.

"THIRD SCARS ... RETREAT!!!"

Seeing that, Berto also gave the order.

"Stop them for me!"

Following Berto's words, many Silver Cross members began to chase. At that moment, Darin's voice was heard again.

"Yonus ... Vadim .. don't let them through."

Yonas and Vadim immediately blocked the road, making the Silver Cross members not dare to pass by. After fighting together, they all understood how terrifying the members of the Dark Caravan were. So they did not dare to be careless, hurriedly went in search of death.

Looking towards Darin and his two companions who were blocking the road, Berto's expression grew even darker. Gritting his teeth, the man said,

"Dark Caravan ... What you want ..."

Listening to Berto's words, Darin was silent for a moment. After a while, he opened his mouth.

"That's not something you need to worry about."

***

The Black Panther headquarters.

In the dark hiding room, a flat beeping sound was heard in the silent room. Almost the entire room was wet with blood. Blood and pieces of organs colored the floor and all four sides of the wall, there were even many splashes of stains on the ceiling.

On the wall, several bodies were nailed to the wall while hanging upside down. The bodies were almost unrecognizable as some parts of his body were cut off, while the rest were filled with wounds. But from the rest of the clothes, their identities could still be known ...

They were the elders of Black Panther!

In the corner of the room, there were several women without wearing a thread on their bodies. Their bodies are covered with blood. They all continued to curl up together and shiver in fear. Their gazes continued to be fixed on the masked figure and the black robe leaning on the sofa. Blood kept dripping from his soaked robe.

The women were originally the toys of the elders. But when the elders were cornered, the women were taken as hostages. However as the black-robed figure entered the room, he did not care at all about the hostages and directly advanced forward. Make one of the women die.

Right then, the rest of the hostages were left and the elders tried to escape. They were all arrested and hung upside down on the wall. Tortured to seek information before being killed by the black-robed figure.

Yes ... tortured and killed right in front of the eyes of the women (hostages).

The black-robed figure was still leaning against the wet sofa. He stared at the slightly open door and then said.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

>> Connect.