Bang! The lackey's head instantly exploded into a pulp, with red and white matter spraying in all directions, scattering like raindrops onto the surrounding thugs. A group of them stood frozen, staring at the headless corpse that slowly collapsed before them, utterly stunned.
None of them had even noticed when Donlow appeared in front of them.
"Are Morning Star members this strong?"
Fear began to bubble up within their hearts. It felt like these people were completely different from any Morning Star members they had encountered before.
"Now it's your turn." Donlow's delicate face, stained with blood and guts, turned toward the group of thugs, and she flashed a bright smile.
But to them, with the blood staining her face, she looked every bit like a demon.
"Run... Run! They're monsters!" One of the thugs couldn't take the overwhelming pressure and broke down, reckless and desperate, sprinting toward the distance.