At this mont, not a single person dared to utter a word; they all just quietly watched him, as if staring at a corpse.
The manager was consud with pain, filled with unbearable fear, yet now he couldn't even muster a plea for rcy.
His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs nearly bulging out.
Silver Tear, witnessing all this, felt a pang of compassion.
Yet, she forced herself to keep watching.
She knew this was the most horrifying truth—if she looked away, she would ultimately know nothing.
She had always felt that the world wasn't as beautiful as so believed.
But still, seeing such horror firsthand made her involuntarily gasp in shock.
She watched as the man's limbs were continuously stretched.
Eventually, even his breathing beca labored; his eyeballs had completely protruded and began to bleed.
Under normal circumstances, a person would be screaming in agony by now, but this man seed unable to make a sound.
The black mist continued to swirl around him, tightening its grip.
The others could sense that sothing was terribly wrong, yet they said nothing.
After all, this was the owner of the Rose Hotel handling his own affairs.
No matter how much they knew, they truly had no place to speak out.
In the end, they rely hid on the side, forced to witness the silent horror.
At this mont, John keenly noticed sothing amiss.
If the boss truly intended to kill this man outright, he wouldn't resort to such a slow torture.
This suggested that perhaps there were aspects beyond his imagination at play here, and that the boss was possibly only aiming to intimidate everyone present.
Thus, this man had to die in the most horrific way imaginable.
Even if this might breed so resentnt among the onlookers, that was irrelevant.
They had to deal with it this way.
In his last conscious mont, the manager had completely lost all hope for life.
Francis said nothing, rely watching the scene unfold quietly.
Benjamin's smile gradually faded until it completely disappeared, showing no other reaction.
Suddenly, as everyone tensed, a tearing sound seed to echo through the air.
Then, they saw the man's limbs being ripped apart like those of a paper doll.
Blood imdiately filled the air, even staining the mist red, and the intense sll of blood made everyone nauseous.
Gurgling...
The man's head landed directly on the ground, soaking the carpet and emitting a faint sound.
Even with ntal preparation, the sight before her made Silver Tear feel sick to her stomach, nearly causing her to vomit.
She clenched her teeth tightly, struggling not to let herself throw up, unaware of any unusual expression she might have shown.
She noticed that the people around her seed to be in the sa state.
Likely, everyone found the scene before them exceedingly bloody and violent, yet they had never really considered it a big deal before.
The current revulsion was rely due to a mixture of awe and fear of absolute power.
They had witnessed such scenes countless tis before, and each person knew deep down that if they were in the sa situation, they might commit even more horrific acts.
After the man's death, the black mist lingered in the area.
anwhile, the maids efficiently cleaned up the corpse and bloodstains, even going as far as to replace the carpet with a special technique.
They also placed a very luxurious sofa directly opposite them.
The black mist slowly settled on the sofa, its true form obscured from everyone's view.
Yet, they knew this was a person of absolute power, an incomparable existence to them.
Their fear stemd solely from this individual's superior strength.
"Why has the boss made a public appearance today? You've always been behind the scenes before. It seems sothing today has truly caught your attention," Francis said with a smile, acting as if he was just a bystander here for the spectacle.
Beside him, Benjamin was also smiling as he looked at the swirling black mist, as if he had thought of sothing, then he spoke, "It seems this young man is quite attractive, even drawing the boss here. I wonder what the boss is planning this ti."
Although they didn't explicitly say it, they were indeed probing, trying to discern the nature of the relationship between John and the boss.
They had previously acted as they pleased within the hotel, never facing any obstacles.
There was even an unspoken rule they had with the hotel.
As long as it didn't involve the hotel's reputation, and as long as the people hurt were not particularly important, the hotel would not intervene.
But this ti, they ca out for John and didn't hesitate to strike them both openly.
"Is it because I haven't shown up in a while? Perhaps so people have forgotten the rules of this place," the black mist said in a tone that betrayed no emotion, yet the air filled with a subtle... aura of authority!
Moreover, this keen sense seed targeted at the two n opposite.
Even though I am so close to them, I have never felt anything different.
At the sa ti, Francis could no longer maintain his smile, and Benjamin's fingers twitched uncontrollably, causing a faint green mist to appear around him.
The green mist entwined with the black mist, seeming to resist each other, but quickly the green mist was suppressed to just a thin layer around Benjamin.
The ugly expression on Benjamin's face could no longer be maintained, replaced by a look of panic and caution.
Both of them had not anticipated that the boss would actually confront them outright, and all because of this one person!
"Boss, what do you an by this? Does our previous agreent an nothing now?"
Francis directly posed the question, to which the boss responded with a slight smile.
"What you said before certainly counts, but it seems you've forgotten that I have the final say here, and this ti, you really disregarded my dignity."
Hearing this, both n's faces instantly broke out in cold sweat, but they still managed a strained smile.
"We haven't done anything particularly excessive, just having a chat with this young fellow," Francis tried to explain, but the atmosphere around them was growing increasingly intense, and even his breathing had beco more rapid.
Although they had always known the boss was very powerful, they had never truly experienced it firsthand.
Previously, their actions were minor skirmishes; after all, so matters weren't as straightforward as they thought, and the boss had to show so respect to the people backing them.
But today, for the first ti, they felt the vast gap between themselves and the boss.
The mont the boss sat across from them and released even a hint of his powerful aura, they were completely overwheld, unable to resist.
It was terrifying.
This person's strength was far superior to theirs!
He might even be at the apocalyptic-tier or cataclysmic-tier!
That such a powerful individual was rely the owner of a hotel?
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