"What the fuck!" Felix's eyes widened in terror as he observed Jarvis.
When Jarvis turned to look at him, Felix noticed that there were no pupils in his eyes, only blood,his eyes were filled with boiling blood.
It was as if he was staring into a bottomless pool of blood, filled with the anguish and despair of lost souls. Felix felt like he was paralyzed, unable to move as if bound by an invisible force.
Jarvis's expression remained completely emotionless. However, after a moment, Jarvis's eyes returned to normal, and Felix felt a wave of relief wash over him. He realized that his back was completely soaked in cold sweats.
He wiped the sweats off his forehead and cautiously approached Jarvis, still wary of what had just transpired.
"Jarvis!" Felix called out softly.
Jarvis raised his head and looked at him and nodded, his face betraying no emotion.
Felix couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face.
