The corridor echoed with one deafening roar after another, mixed with the guards' screams and angry shouts!
The entire Netherworld Death Prison was shaking, and the alarms blared without pause!
The prisoners were baffled, with no idea what was happening. Instead, they cheered and made a racket!
Only Taro, Samo, and the others looked tense. They knew the monster had been let out!
A lot of people were bound to die this time. After all, they didn't call him the Blood Miracle for nothing!
Bing Chacha, who was closest, received the alarm at once!
Cursing furiously, he charged out of his office and sped toward the sound!
"Fuck! What the hell is going on? How did that bastard get out?"
He gathered a large group of guards and led them toward the commotion, ready to suppress the escapee!
But the moment he reached the corridor's bend, the sight before him made his pupils contract!
A suffocating stench of blood rushed into his nostrils!
The entire corridor had been smashed to pieces, riddled with holes and craters!
Some of the guards were embedded in the walls or ceiling. Severed limbs were scattered everywhere!
The Netherworld Race was known for its tough bodies, yet they seemed no match for Acrylic!
Acrylic had just absorbed a team of blood bags and finally returned to peak condition!
Although many abilities couldn't be used in the Netherworld Death Prison, the few he could use were more than enough to wreak havoc!
Acrylic tossed aside the corpse in his hand and slowly straightened up, his gaze cold and savage!
"Ready to die? You locked me up for years and took me apart so many times. It's only fair if I collect a little interest, isn't it?"
Acrylic wore a crazed grin!
Bing Chacha was furious. He'd