The villains wanted to show Thomas what they were made of. At the same time, they were using Thomas to set an example for the others to view. But unfortunately, they had met their match.
Thomas was not an ordinary citizen and definitely not a wastrel who would stand there rooted as someone brandished a machete at him. The God of War's aura surged forward!
Thomas raised his hand and held the machete in his hand. The villain could not even move an inch, no matter how hard he tried. There was a disparity in strength between the two parties.
“You deserve to die.” Thomas snatched the machete and slashed down, cutting off the villain’s arm.
In an instant, a crucifying scream covered the entire area.
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