Human traffickers in an abandoned factory (4)
"What the fuck are you talking about? Are you kidding me? Okay, let's say you've intruded this place. What are you going to do alone here? Huh?"
The branch manager felt keenly that in this world that changed like a game, he could do nothing alone. That's why he blindly trusted the man called the Representative. The Representative was a leader who led the group with an absolute hand forged with the oath of blood.
But the young man was still smiling. Why?
The young man opened his mouth, "I liked being alone."
"What, what the heck is this?"
"Uh?"
And a red warning message appeared before the branch manager's eyes.
- Caution! "Fellblade" is now in your area!
Soon, black smoke exploded and filled the inside of the factory.
"Ahhhh!"
"Argh!"
Screams of death broke out from everywhere.
-You have been possessed by the curse of death. Your stats are greatly reduced.
At that moment there was something behind the black smoke.
"What a cool skill!"