Adam's scythe froze mid-guard.
"…Even with death affinity?"
The two identical creatures stood there, unbothered and a faint unease crept up Adam's spine.
Then, everything stopped.
The chaos, the screams and the monsters that had been tearing through civilians… froze in place.
All at once and slowly, their heads turned toward Adam.
Every single one of them.
Even the corpses.
Their lifeless eyes rolled, locking onto him.
A chill crawled down his back.
"…What the hell—"
SPLRT!
A hand burst out from a monster's face.
Blood and bone sprayed outward as fingers clawed through from the inside.
As it tore through the body and stepped out.
A chalk-white figure emerged, skin pale like bleached bone, its face smooth and blindfolded.
Adam's pupils shrank.
"…Another one."
SPLRT! SPLRT! SPLRT!
It happened again.
And again.
And again.
Heads ruptured across the street and corpses split open from every direction and more of them crawled out.
