Blue electricity, as fine as strands of hair, crackled around a pair of hands; the hands' owner was letting out a continuous, maniacal laughter.
The person's eyes were bloodshot, their pupils as sharp as pinpoints. Anyone who saw these eyes would unconsciously feel tense and retreat in fear.
Madness!
Utter madness!
Not only were the eyes like that, but the person's face was also twisted to an extreme. It was near impossible to recognize it as a human face from such distortion.
It looked more like a bloodthirsty beast.
Or, perhaps, a twisted monster.
Yet Jason was staring at this person who stood in his way.
There wasn't a single flicker of emotion in his eyes.
He still categorized this being as human.
Because he had seen real monsters.
Every one of them was so delicious, unforgettable to him.
However, there was still something about the other party that Jason cared about.
The electricity twining around the hands!
"Secret technique?"
"It seems somewhat off."
