Chapter 4

"Fire!!! Turn him into ground meat!!!"

Patriarch Vito tore off his mask of hypocrisy, roaring shrilly from the second-floor viewing balcony like a rabid dog.

"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat——!!!"

Fifty 'Chicago Typewriters' collectively spat out half-meter-long tongues of deathly fire! The crystal ch...