"Drop your weapon... hands on your head, and turn around slowly..."
The voice behind him continued to command.
But the tone sounded weak, even fearful. It lacked confidence, like a raw recruit pointing a gun at a reincarnated War God.
Lloyd released the hilt of the sword at his waist, while his other hand tightly gripped the matchstick. He then quietly extended his Inspiration and Spiritual Power, causing the range of the [Twisted Realm] to silently expand.
Although his heart was beating faster of its own accord, his mind remained clear and calm. He still remembered the advice the butler had imparted in his notes:
"Don't be afraid of bullets. They can't kill people."
"Don't be stingy with your Inspiration. Release it with all your might. It's more useful than your eyes and ears, and it can save your life in a critical moment."
But as soon as Lloyd's Inspiration spread out, it immediately came into contact with something familiar in the air.
[Ding~ Madness Value +1]
Huh?
