As time went by, three years passed, and the myth of a horrifying mummy began to spread throughout the Desolates' territory.
The mummy in the myth was an entity whose entire body was wrapped in bandages who could appear anywhere at any time, carrying with him a lamp that granted three wishes.
Anyone that got pursued by him would be forced to grant three of his wishes, otherwise, he would cut off your little boy to extend his own.
If not, how could that thing of his be so long?
…
"This is slander! Utter and complete slander, this body was born like this!" Killer J loudly retorted.
Several Desolates wearing masks were sitting next to Killer J with their heads lowered while keeping silent, one of them had even begun to doubt whether or not they had made the right choice when they betrayed the Desolates. After all, regardless of how they looked at it, following a boss like this was basically hopeless.
