"Shoot him!"
Eugene roared, activating Secret Energy requires his concentration, making it difficult to divide his attention, but then he suddenly realized that no one responded to his command.
He barely turned his glance aside, finding his vision awash with crimson.
At some point, all the enforcers had fallen, each bearing a deadly wound, as if struck by a skilled Butcher, without any unnecessary slash.
He had been deceived; Palmer had intentionally drawn his attention, and in this brief moment, the Evil Spirit completed the final slaughter.
They were both expert Hunters, needing no prior communication to form the most harmonious collaboration.
Then, he heard the rushing footsteps.
No time for hesitation, Eugene instantly made a judgment, glaring at Palmer, ready to shatter Palmer's consciousness in one blow.
