"Who are you!"
The restaurant immediately descended into chaos.
Some were horrified beyond belief and retreated repeatedly.
Someone loudly questioned him, only to be cut down by Lu Lin with one strike.
Lu Lin sneered, seeing that these people still had the audacity to question him in such times.
Did they think they weren't dying fast enough?
The dancing girls screamed and ran around frantically like headless chickens.
Lu Lin used Inch Step, cutting them down one by one.
To him, to the Humans, these people were all part of the Alien Race.
Alien Race, they must be eliminated.
Regardless of strength or gender.
A maid delivering food by the entrance was so shocked that she dropped her tray and wine, fleeing quickly.
After swiftly slaughtering the dozen or so people inside the restaurant, Lu Lin went outside to check.
Several maids instinctively ran toward the kitchen, where six chefs dressed in white were located.
