Chapter 83: First step: yeet the child

[Swish! Swish!]

Chucker quickly bounced across trees with his daggers in reverse grip! Visibly shaking in both rage and fear!

[Ruffle!]

He stopped at a branch and looked down at a wooden doll underneath him.

He retained his breath and silenced his motion. He jumped down while glancing at the neck. And in one swift motion.

[Swiff!]

He cut off its neck!

Straw soared from the plaything. Falling to the ground as Chucker got into a one-leg kneeling position and leaped back.

And just as he did!

[Boom!]

The doll detonated! Sending wooden pieces to the premises.

"Quick reaction! Gi gi!"

A voice echoed from the treetops, and Chucker quickly looked in that direction. He saw a small doll in blue farm clothes wearing brown baby shoes on its foot.

Its hands were at its back for some reason, not like Chucker had the urge to find out as he jumped toward it, intending to dice it up and sell its damn parts.