Chapter 80 Claimed Vengeance

For someone trained with all kinds of sharps, he swiftly dodged its aim. Knocking it with the gun in his hand, he just had a fleeting glance of it on the ground before facing another coming in his direction.

He had mastered everything with any sharps, including its viscosity once thrown in the air. And the precision of what was thrown at him is not what he was expecting.

Nonetheless, he continues to avoid as much as he could. While Gonzalo was enjoying the show with the hefty laughter shared by his men.

Samuel and Steven together with their men try to locate the source of the speeding weapons but it was everywhere. And even how hard they spot the slightest movement in the shadow, they find none. Seeming like the walls are throwing them.

"They are good at hiding their traces. They are one with the shadows" Samuel mutters with a clenched jaw. They are all busy evading the darting sharps from everywhere.

The blades are nipping their gears, and though they cannot fully penetrate the