บท 129: A-Rank?

It was a gruesome scene, as they watched the silver-haired man impassively holding the severed arm with bloodstains all over his white shirt and body while his victim was screaming right before him. He looked nothing less than a devil.

"Sh… s-shot him down!" Samuel shrieked with bloodshot eyes as he suppressed the appalling pain.

The Tiger's Den Mercenaries snapped out of their stupor, and their faces were ghastly pale. They all hesitated because Jacob was more powerful than Samuel. No, he was too powerful!

What if he decided to kill them all if they retaliates? Right now, Jacob only tore Samuel's arm and didn't kill him, which he easily could. No one doubted it anymore.

But if they really went on this road, there will be no return for them anymore.

Furthermore, when everyone saw the 'Devil' was just standing there calmly and looked at them with his icy eyes without any hint of panic, they all felt palpitations in their hearts.