"W-What's happening inside me?"
Nazi's expression twisted in confusion and panic. He became restless, frantically rubbing his back and the wounds across his body.
It felt as though, something was crawling beneath his skin. Something was alive moving inside.
His breathing grew uneven. With nervous eyes, he glared at Amon.
"What... what are you doing to me, boy?"
His voice trembled slightly.
Amon's own expression wasn't looking any better.His face had turned pale.
Sweat rolled down his forehead. His head throbbed painfully.
'Damn... it's so difficult to control my blood inside his body.'
He clenched his jaw. 'Is it because he's stronger than me? But I controlled the blood inside that Rank Four monster so easily... so why not him?'
His brows furrowed. 'Or... does his blood possess stronger resistance?'
