The skin on Edward's index finger was slowly razed. Following that, his flesh was torn open, revealing the surface of his finger bones.
When the youth glanced at this injury, he was completely shocked. "What the hell is this?!"
Adam put his elbow on the barrel's chime and rested his chin on his palm, muttering in a bored manner, "I told you to be careful. You just don't listen."
Lisa gazed at Edward's injured finger with wide eyes. Then, she looked at the barrel full of crimson liquid that Adam was immersed in.
Just a simple dip in that liquid destroyed Eddie's flesh and muscles, yet Adam is bathing in a barrel full of it! The blonde young lady thought in disbelief.
"A-Adam, just what the hell is that thing?!" She blurted out. "And how the hell are you bathing in it? Are you crazy?!"
"This?" Adam glanced at the crimson liquid below and chuckled, "This is something the old man made."
