The wakizashiâs trajectory was in consideration of where Mu Ssang might dodge, so it ended up slicing through empty air. Black Two didnât try to stop his momentum and simply slipped past Mu Ssangâs arm like a nimble swallow.
However, he still looked like a snail in Mu Ssangâs eyes.
Mu Ssangâs elbow slammed down on Black Twoâs exposed spine. The attack applied a force similar to a polar bear stepping forward to slam down its front paw.
A muffled scream held back through sheer will leaked out of Black Twoâs mouth. He used the impact force from his spine shattering to slash down with the catâs claw attached to his left hand.
As expected of ninjas, what a bunch of vicious, tenacious bastards! Then again, ninjas always hid one final trick up their sleeves so that they could die together with their enemies.
Mu Ssangâs foot suddenly flew up.
The foot crushed the ninjaâs left hand that lost its target. But the kick didnât stop there; it continued on until connecting with the groin next.
A bizarre noise accompanied Black Twoâs figure shooting up two meters into the air before he crash-landed back on the floor.
Yellow-colored liquid wetted the patterned floor. The terrible stench of ammonia spread all over in an instant. Black Oneâs final fate wasnât very pretty after his face got split open vertically and his internal organs crushed to mush, and Black Twoâs end was just as gruesome. His spine was shattered while his nuts were crushed. Not only that but his pelvis was shattered and his bladder was ruptured, too.
The silence so still that a pin drop could be heard descended in the office. Not even five seconds passed by since Black One and Two started attacking together, only to end up utterly torn apart like rags. The gruesome exchange of blows started and ended in the proverbial blink of an eye.
Two destroyed corpses were the only evidence left behind of the horrifying carnage.
Korea was not in the middle of Africa. Whether it was Bak Gi-chung, the Pungguk gang members, or even Nupchi himself, they were nothing more than some ordinary (?) gangsters that only knew how to throw punches around. The worst they could do was stab people in the gut with sashimi knives or swing around steel pipes.
Thatâs why the sight of lightning-fast exchange of deadly strikes, and vicious attacks tearing human bodies apart left them utterly paralyzed in fear and shock. Dozens of pairs of eyes dazedly stared at the two lumps of protein that used to be living human beings less than one minute ago.