Chapter 81 Dark Realm 9

A torrent of fresh blood and mangled flesh.

One after another, overturning soil and surmounting steel, surged into the porch.

As everyone recovered from the shock of the explosion, Wang Billy's body lay shattered nearby, emitting a burnt scent, and large chunks of tissue began to curl up, twisting into a lump of flesh with several tentacles desperately crawling in one direction.

In this blood mist that filled the sky

a figure wobbled to its feet.

Chen Xiao.

He opened his eyes

swept over everything around him

feeling the vibrations beneath his feet

the falling dust above his head.

Afterward

...

...

"Run!!!" he screamed at the top of his lungs, having already dashed a considerable distance in that time.

No messing around, of course, they'd run, he wasn't insane, just not stupid. Watching the rickety factory on the verge of collapse, it was a guaranteed live burial to show off now.