Behind the door was the Death Inquisitor, who was waiting for him. A pair of eerie and terrifying eyes were staring at him. He was grinning with a horrified smile.
"PFFT!"
Without waiting for him to react, he cut open his back. Five clear claw marks could be seen clearly. Fresh blood was oozing out, dyeing the charred skin around him red.
"Ah!"
Bipson screamed. He ignored the pain in his body and ran away.
Jack did not get up to chase after him. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. He pulled his iron claws to the wall, leaving five white claw marks. They let out a sharp, sizzling sound, like the screams of a demon, or the sound of a demon from hell. They traveled far along the tunnel.
Seeing this scene, the netizens in the live broadcast room were all in an uproar.
"Oh my god, the Death Inquisitor has appeared."
"Cool, the Death Inquisitor is mighty and domineering. I want to give birth to a monkey for you. I love you."
