That night, the people of Coase City were in a frenzy.
And everyone in Wentley Stadium could not forget the terrifying scene they saw after turning their heads.
One head after another flew into the air.
Blood was everywhere.
In the middle, a scarecrow holding a huge black scythe was elegantly dancing, like an emissary from hell.
"What is that?"
"Is it a show?"
"Bullshit! That's killing people! Oh my God, he's coming!"
Some of the audience did not react until the smell of blood came and the huge scythe approached them. Only then did they realize that this was not a show, but a real massacre!
Some people who were further away stared at the opposite side and finally recognized it.
"It's the scarecrow!"
"It's the scarecrow from the rumors in Sarkos City!"
"He actually came to Coase City!"
"..."
When someone recognized the scarecrow, the fans would immediately go crazy and start fleeing frantically.
