In an instant, countless black hands surged from the alley, with human-like fingers and infinitely elongating soft arms. Like black ropes of death spewing out from the gates of hell, hundreds of them swarmed out, grabbed Ren's arms and ankles, and dragged him into the alley.
He didn't even have time to leave a single word.
Finally. Jax let out a sigh of relief, hardly believing he had finally dealt with Ren. He didn't know whether to rejoice or mourn, his heart aching with a sense of loss.
However, only a moment later, his world spun, a huge sense of weightlessness overcame him. A black arm, coming from nowhere, coiled around Jax's arm, lifting him up into the air.
"Help... Help me!" Jax shouted in panic.
Creepy, soft, noodle-like black arms, as if attracted by something, crawled out one after another.
From all directions, from behind the group, those arms crawled out of the endless, dirty black alley.
Aimed only at him, tightly coiled around his arms, shoulders, and neck.
