"..." Shiva's temples throbbed with veins as rage surged through her. She turned and kicked him again, sending him flying back to where he had been.
"Why'd you do that? Ow, ow, ow~~~"
The short lackey sprawled on the ground, letting out a miserable wail.
Now, traps were everywhere throughout the company. Shiva stared at the building before her, with nowhere to vent the fury filling her heart.
Quite a few of her underlings had already been killed or wounded, and naturally, she was unwilling to give up.
"Charge in with me!"
Shiva shouted sharply, swearing that no matter what else lay inside, she would crush it all.
The underlings were furious as well. Their faces twisted savagely, radiating chilling murderous intent, and their desire for revenge was especially high.
The zombies bristled with killing intent. After making thorough preparations for battle, they followed Shiva into the company building.
"Where are you? Get out here!"
"All you know how to do is play dirty little tricks. What kind of skill is that?"
"Get out here and die already!"
"..."
The Blood Clan shouted, impatient to begin slaughtering.
Yet the surroundings were utterly silent. There was no response at all.
"Hmm? Why is there no movement?"
The Blood Clan furrowed their brows and looked around. The first-floor lobby was empty, with only some trash scattered about. Everything that could be moved had already been taken away; even the trash cans had not been spared.
Shiva's face darkened, but the fire in her heart still burned.
She had prepared herself to deal with anything, only to find nothing at all. It felt like punching cotton, leaving her deeply frustrated.
"Search the place!"
"Yes!"
The Blood Clan behind her answered and continued rushing deeper inside, beginning their search.
They searched with extreme care,