All this happened so suddenly, Roman Sionis had no preparation at all.

"good!"

"Follow me! Protect me!"

I saw a large group of clowns rushing over in the distance, exchanging fierce fire with his men stationed at the street entrance.

The answer to him was just a holy sword of physics - a crowbar!

There was another thunderbolt in the sky.

His questioning voice had long been covered up by the thunder. Even if it could be heard, his two subordinates who had fled could not hear it.

With the little light that penetrated the sewer, the last image reflected in Sean's eyes was the gorgeous arc drawn by the crowbar in mid-air.

The 'Holy Sword' fell and blew half of Roman's head off.

There is no more [Black Mask] in the world!
Chapter completed!