An experienced subordinate suddenly had an epiphany, and he screamed in utter horror, "It's Demon's invisible power! Demon has come for revenge on behalf of the Red Lion!!!"
Chaos reigned in the safehouse, with screams and roars overlapping one another. Only one person knew the truth.
(Twenty-two seconds left, next is the carotid artery.)
"Ahh—!!"
The leader roared as he disabled his ability. Knowing his subordinates' ability to administer first aid, adding another fatal wound would mean no chance of survival. He had no other choice!
(It's good that you're being obedient. Now, go ahead and stab the carotid artery once more.)
His heart stopped in an instant.
(You—)
For the first time, the leader roared in his mind. Twenty seconds had passed, and he found no new wounds on his body.
(Haha, just a little joke, please don't mind it.)
The laughter of the strange man was as gentle as a spring breeze yet felt chilling to the bone.
