"Death… Gu Jun, I know you but you do not know yourself… but you will, you will…" The stone stage was crumbling. Mr. Wang Erde crawled backwards as he screamed. Gu Jun's eyes turned as sharp as a guillotine and Wang Erde's beady eyes instantly exploded with veins. Horrid wails escaped from his throat, the other pink artificial ear fell to the ground.
"Curses, curses…" Wang Erde scratched at his disfigured face, leaving behind one after another bloody gashes. He scratched at himself like his life depended on it, peeling off his own skin and flesh. His wails of pain mingled with his crazed laughter. This indescribable phenomenon chilled everyone present... Just how could one reach this stage of madness.
