At the 12th Legion's base…
Even now, Jack looked confident.
He gently strolled amidst the corpses as if in a garden, sometimes stopping for the "beautiful" scenery of gore. Where anyone else would have been vomiting, he was vibing!
Three steps, pause.
Three steps, pause.
Three steps, pause.
He kept doing it as precisely as a metronome, his beating heart a stark contrast to his calm face. In fact, anyone in his position would have long faltered.
After all, invaders were at his door…
2🄽🄳 🄻🄴🄶🄸🄾🄽
5🅃🄷 🄻🄴🄶🄸🄾🄽
9🅃🄷 🄻🄴🄶🄸🄾🄽
Hundreds of Lizards surrounded the place, their evil gaze locked onto him as if hunting dogs before a bone. They were still scared, but they wouldn't be for long. And besides…
[Reminder! Host Still Has Scaly's Blessing!]
[Killing Brethren Even Now Will—]
'I'm screwed, ain't I?'
As my Shaman says, it's all mind games! God, I gotta reuse that one, hehe. Especially when said with a cute voice, it sounds so silly yet deadly, I swear!