"Can we have a chat now?"

The blood mist in the sky faded, and the vampire was looking nowhere near as elegant and composed as before. It had sustained many wounds to various parts of its body, and it was also looking quite weary and ragged from excessive psychic power expenditure.

However, it was still able to maintain a stranglehold over Rabbit, digging its long nails firmly into her neck. Those nails had pierced through her skin, and blood was seeping out onto her white fur.

"I admit my defeat. I've never even heard of a band of psychic hitmen as formidable as yourselves. Even the most powerful hitmen organizations on the dark web would struggle to produce such a fearsome lineup. In the Oni Organization, only the eight Onis come close to your level, so admitting defeat here is certainly nothing to be ashamed of. In fact, I would say that all of you are powerful enough to...