"'The Weeping Psychotic Madman'? So, the thing crying below is this kind of creature? But what exactly is a madman..."
"It didn't mention killing, just capturing and drawing a thousand milliliters of blood, and that's it..."
"The task seems quite gentle."
Colin's mind flashed with thoughts, and within a brief second, he had reached a decision.
Accompanied by a "boom" of an explosion.
His figure seemed to transform into a deep red blaze, surging rapidly towards the stairs below, trying to approach that something inexplicably named "Psychotic Madman."
To extract a thousand milliliters of blood from it...
But after Colin's figure vanished in an instant, the two employees behind him were suddenly dumbfounded, three question marks popping into their minds.
"Huh? What's happening? What do we do?"
In the first moment, a sense of nervousness emerged from their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel that perhaps some powerful enemy had appeared.
