Scar

"I only need the list."

The young man raised his head. There was no focus in his snow-white, sightless eyes, yet everyone present felt as though everything about them had been seen through.

Even Law Decree-level powerhouses did not dare move in the slightest at that moment, as if some colossal beast behind them was watching hungrily, as if their lives hung by a thread.

In truth, the stronger they were, the more terror and unease they felt when facing those blind eyes.

The pressure vanished the next moment, merely because Lu PingAn withdrew his "gaze," returned to his room with a huge hole in it, and continued reading.

"How eerie."

"Is he really only seventeen?"

In fact, in that instant, no one dared look directly into Lu PingAn's eyes, which resembled those of a blind man. Well, it seemed no one did afterward either.

Perhaps it was only a minor interlude, but it truly displeased someone.

And when he was displeased, naturally, many others would be displeased as well.

Thus, the slaughter began.

Young Master Lu, who had always seemed so calm and composed; the young man who had been drinking tea and reading in the lounge; the "ornament" who had inexplicably taken the seat of honor in the refugees' eyes.

"Heh. So your blood is red too."

The young man tossed aside the Aus whose body had become two halves, his face still full of confusion and disbelief, then smiled at the convoy before him.

A second ago, the Aus lying in ambush had instead found this young man suddenly springing right into their midst.

After a brief shock and disbelief, Spin Force Stone Weapons immediately opened fire. Enraged Aus Professionals grabbed their weapons, while a reckless driver rammed his modified jeep toward him.

Then...

The bullets shattered.