And every person had been slit open from their lungs down to their groin, with the layers of fat and flesh pried apart by surgical forceps to either side, exposing their visceral organs. In the center of the abdomen, something that resembled a parasitic entity had been implanted, pulsating like a white abscess, spreading and parasitically weaving into the host's innards, resembling some sort of silkworm cocoon.
Li Pan had never imagined that he would find Kotaro among these people.
However, he was slightly better off, not drugged, his stomach not parasitized, but stripped of his gear, his body tightly bound with red cords peppered with talismans, biting into flesh, some just barely covering the vital areas, which ironically made it all the more eyesore…
Moreover, Li Pan unexpectedly found more familiar faces among the scene…
