"Can't we just not fight anymore?" the black man said, his face alight with joy. He sang a bit of rap to express his feelings, but Trojan quickly dashed his hopes.
The pregnant woman on the ground suddenly groaned, drawing everyone's attention. Then, with a pop, like a water bag being crushed underfoot, her belly burst open. The fetus, its vocal cords not fully developed, emitted a piercing cry before crawling out from its mother's stomach, soaked in blood.
Aihara Chiharu and the blonde girl couldn't help themselves and bent over to vomit. The fetus opened its eyes with the umbilical cord still attached to its stomach; after scanning the surroundings, it crawled toward the black man, the closest person to it.
The black man startled and stumbled back a few steps before he picked up a rifle and fired single shots at the fetus.
Bullets scattered on the road surface, two of them even piercing the body of the fetus. However, it didn't die, and the cries became even more pitiful.