"Kill!!"
"Kill them all!!"
Blood splattered, corpses everywhere.
He felt like his body was no longer his own.
An inexplicable sense of excitement began to fill his whole being, as though only through slaughter could he find pleasure.
"Is this... the feeling of power?"
In the darkness, a deep voice suddenly echoed: "This is power. Do you… crave it?"
"Wake up!!"
"Quick, wake up! Wangyang!"
When Ning Wangyang opened his eyes, what he saw was a group of people surrounding him, their faces filled with concern.
"What… happened to me?" Ning Wangyang asked, looking around in confusion.
"A very strong monster appeared just now." There was an indescribable expression on Catherine's face: "It almost killed me, but you, you saved me."
"…Really?" Ning Wangyang looked down and saw two large wounds on his chest, feeling intermittent pain coming from his abdomen.
But for some reason, he didn't feel much pain.