章 872: A Destined Massacre (Part 6)

"This guy is quite strong..." Evan muttered in a low voice as he looked at the destruction caused by Zorda after using his Blood Boost skill. He was standing on top of Biscuit (the name of the black bird) while resting Carnage on his shoulder.

His shoulder-length black hair were a bit messy because of the strong wind and he was wearing black pants and a black coat, giving him the appearance of a gangster.

"Biscuit, I am late for the party because of you, so you need to take responsibility for it," Evan said in a serious voice.

Biscuit's mouth twitched uncontrollably when it heard Evan and it felt like crying after hearing its new name.

'I am a Rank Three monster, not a cat. Give me a good name, damn it,' Biscuit really wanted to say this out loud, but it knew that it was useless to talk to Evan, so it just nodded its head.