"Still bringing only these few people to see me?"
Kaster looked at Vasini.
"These people are enough."
Vasini's tone seemed quite confident.
Kaster only shook his head.
Then, in the next moment, vines rushed towards Vasini and his subordinates.
Vasini remained still, yet the dark glow swirled around.
Throat-Cutter Neil acted once again.
The vines were completely shredded.
At the same time, his subordinate Wenster was firing a typewriter while retreating backwards.
The bullets naturally couldn't harm Kaster; he showed no emotion at his vines being severed, like appetizer before a feast, just enjoying this moment of leisure.
Meanwhile, Valentino was still struggling, seemingly asking, where is my family?
"Family? Is this guy asking where his family is? Haha, sorry, I already ate them all, thanks for the hospitality."
Kaster said as if he felt a bit guilty.
Coupled with his almost perfect face, it seemed it wasn't really his fault.
