The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 2904

Wyvern screamed even as he clutched the stump that was his hand, screaming so shrilly one might mistake his voice as inhuman.

"Oh, just shut up." The lanky man glowered and launched a kick, reducing Wyvern into puddles of blood and pieces of innards, splattering all around the lobby.

"Argh!!!" the devilish lady screamed as she watched the carnage unfolded.

"Another sound, and you'd end up just like him." The lanky man turned and frowned at her impatiently.

"Hngh…" The devilish lady promptly clasped a hand over her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes as she trembled.

"What the hell?!"

Outside, Wyvern's lackeys heard the screams and ran inside, looking for him.

"Hey, where's Wyvern?!"

However, the lobby was too dimly lit for them to notice the blood and guts scattered around the walls, and they only sensed that terrible stench.

"Hngh…" The devilish lady was too scared to speak, and tears trickled out of her eyes.

"Fuck!"

One of the lackeys strode up and seized the lanky man by the collar. "You! Did you see Wyvern?!"

"Wyvern?"

The lanky man pointed at the blood and guts scattered around the walls. "Are you talking about him?"

"What…?"

The lackeys turned and suddenly noticed the mess around them, finally realizing what seemed so strange earlier.

"Shit! I-It's… It's…"

"Blood?!"

Even before one of the lackeys could finish his question, one of the lanky men punched him, blowing his head off.

The others were killed with no exception over the next thirty seconds.

Some were brave enough to draw their weapons and fight, but those weapons were simply pulverized along with their own bodies, denying them even hope.

Soon, the lobby of Pegasus Showtown was covered in a thick pile of blood and guts. The squeak as one stepped on it was gut-wrenching, and the stinging scent of blood quickly wafted beyond the front door.

The devilish lady, who had been so full of life not two minutes ago, had completely passed out as well, her body convulsing endlessly as she lay in a puddle of blood and guts.

"What a buzzkill."

The lanky man glanced at his other self, shaking his head as he returned to Room Six.

The other man turned, starting outside with a scary glint in his glare, while his lips curled into a sinister smile.