Before Sun Jack could act, new commotion stirred within the factory. The Satan Gang members herded a group of foul-smelling homeless like cattle, pushing them toward this area.
The vagrants were disheveled and vacant-eyed, no different in spirit than those Sun Jack had seen beneath his apartment—some parts of their bodies were even molding, clearly ruined by drugs both mentally and physically.
"What the hell are they doing!!!" Sun Jack clenched his fists when he saw Faxis, with a disgusted expression, dragging a woman by her hair out of the trunk.
"Feed Meow Meow to them! I've just seized it. I want to watch him die alive!" Faxis handed a jar of purple liquid to a nearby Satan Gang punk with a cock's comb.
As each person took a sip of the potion, their eyes filled with lust and bloodshot veins, staring intently at the woman lying on the ground with tent-like eyes,
