Terror Outside the Swamp

Flanders looked at them quietly with a smile on his face.

As he listened to these people, he carefully memorized the names of the various forces they spoke of.

"Get lost!"

"You're a dead crow!!"

Suddenly, a burly man's voice was heard.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The burly man waved his fist and kicked the crows that had gathered around him. He seemed to be very angry.

From the looks of it, it seemed that the burly man really hated these crows.

Of course, it was also possible that these crows had come to harass him.

"Hey."

"Gus, I advise you not to waste your energy. The crows here can't be chased away."

"You just arrived, you don't know."

"If you stay long enough, you'll know. There are too many dead bodies around here, so there will be crows wandering around all year round. Even if you chase away this wave, the next wave will come tomorrow. Give up."