As the villa's gate slowly opened, a strong stench of blood instantly filled the air.

Compared to the horrific scenes outside the villa where Su Yue massacred people, this was even worse!

Inside the hall, more than a dozen female corpses lay scattered about, a gruesome sight too painful to behold.

Some of these poor women were playthings that Shiraishi Hao gave to the Imperial Guard at will, while many more were plundered by the Heavenly Soldiers in the apocalypse.

In this chaotic era, they have long since become ruthless and indiscriminate in their hunger.

Whether it's an elderly cleaning lady or a trending tech influencer.

Whether it's a young girl in the prime of her life or a charming young woman.

Once alone, they are doomed to be tormented.

As the master, Shiraishi Hiroshi was constantly being sent all sorts of women.

He disdained it and would not compete with those heavenly soldiers.

Therefore, these heavenly soldiers treated them as playthings at will.

In the chaos of the apocalypse, rules have vanished, and people disappearing has become commonplace.

These heavenly soldiers completely inherited Shiraishi Hiroshi's cruel nature.

To satisfy their selfish desires, they indulged themselves recklessly, like wild beasts.

However, how could these poor women possibly withstand the relentless attacks of these heavenly soldiers?

Driven by their lust, none of them could survive a single night.

Some women were still barely recognizable as human after the attack, while others were cruelly dismembered into countless pieces.

The one who questioned Su Yue was the captain of the Imperial Guard, an old man with white hair.

Honda Prado, LV3, No Class, A Talent: Golden Hoop Defense

Before Su Yue shot down the heavenly soldier with an arrow, the Honda Prado sat upright in the villa's hall.

At that time, he was resting with his eyes closed. As the commander of these heavenly soldiers, Honda Prado always appeared in a high-profile manner.

From Japan to China, he accompanied and assisted two young masters, helping them both become heads of the Shiraishi family.

Although he did not have the blood of the Shiraishi family flowing in his veins, his loyalty to the Shiraishi family was deeply ingrained in his bones.

This is his pride and his unique honor.

However, Su Yue was not familiar with this person.

Honda Prado? Only Tier 3?

Despite his relatively low rank, he was the captain of this group of heavenly soldiers.

Su Yue had no recollection of this name or face, and guessed that this person had not lived long in his previous life.

Honda Prado pushed the corpse in his hand aside and squinted at the doorway.

Although he couldn't see anyone, he could feel a chill creeping over him, and the hairs on his body stood on end!

murderous look!

The Honda Prado sensed the endless killing intent emanating from the main gate!

He had witnessed countless internal power struggles within the Shiraishi family and believed he had experienced all the bloodshed and turmoil.

However, compared to the overwhelming murderous aura outside the gate, those past experiences were simply insignificant!

The mere contrast in their auras is enough to make one feel the enormous disparity.

This is not an exaggeration. After all, during the so-called "Warring States Period," the narrow land of Sakura Country was actually divided into dozens of small countries, each dominating its own territory and fighting fiercely.

It can only be said that ignorance limited his imagination!

Of course, it wasn't just the Honda Prado that was there; the hall was originally bustling with activity.

After that question, a deathly silence fell instantly, and everyone turned to look at the main entrance.

These heavenly soldiers were incredibly cruel; their hands were stained with blood.

Especially in the days following the apocalypse, their bloodlust reached its peak.

All the members of the Heavenly Soldiers in the villa could feel this intense killing intent.

The next second, the heavenly soldiers all raised their weapons and pointed them towards the gate.

Apart from the sound of the cold wind blowing softly, there was no other noise around.

"Who is it?" Honda Prado shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura was released instantly.

Judging from his aura, his strength is probably a level above that of Yamamoto Senjin!

The once bustling villa suddenly became so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Shiraishi Hao emerged from the study, pulling up his trousers and shivering.

Clearly, he was still unaware of what had just happened.

"What's going on? Keep playing the music, keep dancing!"

However, the heavenly soldiers did not wait for his further instructions.

Instead, she consciously erected a defensive line in front of him, her expression unusually serious.

After a long silence, no one appeared at the door.

At that moment, Shiraishi Hiroshi finally discovered his subordinate lying in a pool of blood.

An arrow pierced his chest, making him realize the gravity of the situation.

"Is it really here?" Shiraishi Hiroshi's eyes widened, his tone revealing panic, but also a hint of barely concealed excitement.

Honda Prado assured him in a deep voice, "Young Master, rest assured, with this old servant's strength, no one can harm you in the slightest!"

As he spoke, he glanced back warily, signaling Shiraishi Hiroshi to remain silent.

Shiraishi Hiroshi nodded knowingly and quietly stepped aside, preparing to observe the situation.

Honda Prado took a deep breath and shouted at the door, "Why are you lurking around like this? If you intend to slaughter my people, you should at least give an explanation!"

Despite his tough tone, he knew in his heart that the newcomer was no easy opponent.

The guards outside the manor have probably all been murdered.

Those heavenly soldiers were incredibly powerful.

Those twenty-odd people were all elites among elites!

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