"It's now, Platinum Stigmata!"
Ding!
The hundred golden holy scars on the back of his hand suddenly lit up, like light bulbs.
In an instant, they illuminated the dim carriage as if it were broad daylight.
An inexplicable force enveloped Casio completely, especially at the Dantian area, at the ends of three sets of virtual veins. Suddenly, the virtual veins twisted, slowly spiraling and overlapping, finally forming a ring-shaped spiral circle. Three types of special forces collided fiercely at this moment.
Boom!!!
Casio exploded! Literally!
The left half of his body split open, blood splattered, his bones shattered inch by inch. His entire left arm flew off, smashing against the top of the carriage. His internal organs shattered with a crackling sound, transforming the carriage into a scene akin to hell with its gore. However, at this moment, Casio's eyes were wide open, his expression one of shock. His gaze was hollow, focusing on something unknown.
