Chapitre 1217: Rush over to dispose of the corpses...

"How dare you disrupt my vacation? Go to hell!"

He was downright vicious as he aimed his kicks at the man's family jewels relentlessly. Luka and Vermilion Bird were rendered speechless; their eyes twitched from watching this scene.

Although the special forces were famous in the country, they were only small fries before Mercenary Paradise's aces Vermilion Bird and Peaceful Tyrant.

It only took a blink of an eye before all these soldiers collapsed to the floor.

The man had yet to vent all his frustrations and grievances, though.

"Get up! Did I permit you to fall over?"

He picked up a pitiful man, pinched his philtrum with a snicker, and performed a beautiful set of punches on him.

The man wailed in pain and passed out just after a few punches.

"Really can't put up a fight at all. Is that all? How boring!"