The Bodyguard : The Returning God of War
The large body was sent flying backward, crashing into the reception desk and shattering it.
"Begin." Black Garuda's voice was cold.
The next second, he was already moving, swift and purposeful.
He charged into the center of the room and headed straight for the audio control panel and the rows of expensive liquor.
BANG!
Bottles shattered, the control panel was destroyed, the music died, and the lights flickered chaotically.
On the other side, Steel Fang moved like a wrecking machine. Sofas were overturned, glass tables shattered, and a large screen was smashed apart by a metal bar, sending sparks flying.