Bab 411: Chapter 411 One Funny Guy to Another

And after i felt the hot ooze of gore in my skin, i thought in vivid clarity.

"THIS IS REAL!"

I stayed still.

"ABILITIES!" i shouted in my brain.

And nothing happened.

FUCK!

HAHAHA!

"Ability..." i whispered and the same thing occurred.

What it all a lie?

"DAMN that moronic Radix something. If i get my hand on it, i would eat it raw and spit it out down my butthole." I cursed and peeked under the fresh grave that i was in.

I could smell the bloodlust of the people. They smashed the children first and mercilessly used their limbs as weapons.

HAHAHA! Crafty and barbaric. I love it!

While others used their fists and tackled and mowed anyone who come near them.

In the end, after 5 minutes of rampage, only the hushed tones of the wounded and dying were gracing the battlefield.

Anyone who cried was torn apart by the survivors in our midst.