###Chapter95,Shura slaughterhouse
Blood began to splash everywhere from the room's entrance, and the entire corridor was covered in a thick bloody smell. Quite a few people were muttering on the ground, some even no longer moaning. There were quite a few broken limbs on the ground, to the extent where some of their internal organs even landed on the ground. A star hotel unexpectedly became an Asura slaughterhouse. The youth didn't go soft on his hands in the slightest due to the large number of casualties. Right now, he was like a soul-reaper messenger from hell.
The blade was precisely a soul-reaper weapon. When he slaughtered his way to the top of the factory's headquarters, it only took him a few minutes of time. When the young man's body was covered in blood as he rushed into the spa
