Four monkeys were slicing up the man in the first row, reducing him to neat and thin slices of flesh.
Blood splattered on the swiftly moving train, the stench of gore enough to make one dizzy and nauseous.
Kamiyagawa could feel that the face and body of his Crazy Death Puppet unavoidably got stained with the blood spatter from the first row.
After a while, the four apes in the first row stopped and the victim's viscera were torn out, scattering everywhere.
The surface of the moving train was drenched with fresh blood and minced flesh.
"I really shouldn't have eaten dinner tonight."
Even though he was viewing it through the puppet's perspective,
Even though his heart had been toughened by all sorts of demons and monsters in the Strange Tale World,
The scene before him still made Kamiyagawa feel sick to his stomach.
However, he endured the physiological discomfort and never let the puppet act out of control.
Kamiya was very clear.
