Third Deck

Schmidt’s body was full of bite marks of different width and depth.

The biggest one was on his abdomen and it was the size of a knuckle, revealing the broken intestines inside. Even the smallest wound was as big as a coin, gushing out fresh blood.

When Schmidt saw Kieran approaching, his bloody face showed delight. He looked like the survivor of a disaster. However, the next moment, his expression became frightened.

[Arrogant Word] was slashed right down at him.

Kieran did not hold back against the imposter. The fake Schmidt did not get a chance to dodge the great sword. He was slashed in half at the chest.

His face still had an incredulous expression, but it quickly transformed into something else.

Together with his clothes and wounds, he transformed into a patient from the Gordon Recovery Center. His face did not remind Kieran of anyone he had seen on the beach though.

"They brought others onto the Sunshine Mary?"

Kieran was scanning the body, frowning hard.