"Do you want to kill me… Corey?"
Standing approximately ten meters to Pamela's back was Corey.
His clothes were tattered and bloodied, and parts of his thighs, shoulder, and torso were exposed.
In his right hand was his Genesis Armament, and his pure white eyes were unfathomably calm and emotionless as he stared at the broken, battered, and gravely injured Pamela.
He was not surprised or shocked by the fact that she sensed him since he did not hide his presence. However, what he was extremely shocked and surprised about was the scale of destruction around him.
He looked around him, and if not for his unique eyes which could see extremely far distances, he was certain that he would not be able to see the end of the destruction around him.
'Even if I use all that I have, I would not be able to cause this sort of destruction at all.'