Although Stealthbane had arrived here, the number of armed bodyguards outside was still substantial, all equipped with guns.

After a gunshot rang out, several more shots followed, then silence ensued.

Evidently, to guard against exceptionally skilled opponents, merely having guns was insufficient.

Even with bulletproof vests, it was futile. Take Eric, for instance—his punch could render a bulletproof vest useless, the sheer force shattering the internal organs of the person wearing it.

The bodyguards outside were likely all taken out. Besides the bubbling sound from the boiling pot, there was no other noise.

As expected, the ones who eliminated the bodyguards were now entering this villa.

Eric glanced at Shadow. "You go protect Michael. The rest is up to Stealthbane and me. Try... to leave someone alive."

He only said "try" because even he couldn't guarantee leaving anyone alive.

Stealthbane licked his lips. "Let's do it!"

Eric nodded slightly and then walked away.

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