Taking one step out, the wide-bladed machete in his hand pierced into the shadows.
Instantly, there was fresh crimson that appeared from the darkness.
It looked like red stage curtains that slightly shook before they would slowly open.
The difference was that there was laughter and crying on the stage.
But here?
There were only purely…
Motives!
Jason wasn't a killer and had never intended to kill. He had just wanted to scare off these people using his own means.
That's right.
Forcing them to retreat through intimidation.
Or threats.
Because Jason knew that he would be outnumbered when facing the mysterious side people who were attracted by the Herke Elixir with his current strength.
Even putting aside the number of people, first.
Just by using these endless, weird methods was enough to make Jason feel frightened.
That was how Jason came up with this plan of intimidation.
His mind was clear.
