A distance away from Leo City, an abandoned highway among the remote hills.
At this moment, a team of men in short braids, riding on red motorcycles was hollering. They were making weird sounds as they whipped the metal chains in the air, constantly forming shadows hovering above their heads.
"Woo!"
"We discovered a new town, hahaha!!"
"Seems like we now have new food!"
"Eat! Eat! Eat!" Someone yelled.
On the leading motorcycle, there was a man with the longest whip in his hands. His eyes were slightly swollen, his skin a pasty white. The weird thing was that the braid behind him was different from the others. His black whip seemed to be moving faintly like a living creature, slowly crawling about his neck.
"It's been five days since we have eaten, I'm so hungry…" The leading man muttered.
