Pop~
At this moment, a crisp sound rang out, Scarface looked surprised at the source of the sound.
He only saw that the 'sheep', which he had just rated as excellent, was nonchalantly chewing gum, holding a little black dog in his arms.
The once innocent look on that cute little face was gone, replaced with an indescribable icy calm.
"You!! You!!"
Scarface looked at the little boy, realizing that something was wrong. He pointed at the boy, but before he could say a complete sentence—
The boy had already disappeared from his sight.
The next moment...
Boom!!!
A terrifying roar exploded next to Scarface's ear, and then he only felt his body becoming lighter and lighter.
He saw a mass of flesh and blood splattered on the wall, a body collapsed and crushed by unimaginable strength.
"Who is so miserable... even dying so ugly??"
Thinking this, Scarface suddenly felt a whirlwind, and he then noticed that the clothing fragments on the flesh seemed familiar.
"Damn... it's me..."
