Colin's expression remained unchanged as he clasped the man's neck, Bonfire energy surged over his body, burning away that blood-red mist with ease, and he suppressed that power ahead of everyone else.
With the suppression taking effect, all anomalies on the man dissipated at that moment.
"Ah, ah, I don't want to go back..." the "Psychotic" frantically flailed his limbs, attempting a final struggle.
For some reason Colin thought of, he actually felt the neck in his grasp begin to soften, a viscous secretion appeared, and the man's entire body began to soften and shrivel as if an invisible shell was forming...
If he did not put a stop to this, it was very likely the man would shrink back into some shell-like thing and become a "snail person."
"It's hard to say whether this place is defying the heavens, or if this 'madman' himself is defying the heavens."
Colin clicked his tongue, he probably understood what "Psychotic" meant...
