Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Forced execution..."
Clang, clang, clang...
"Ahhhh...."
"Don't come any closer, you monsters, how did these slaves become so strong?"
"Protect the laboratory, don't let the monsters in, abandon the siege on those people, retreat, retreat."
"Forced execution..."
"Why, why? On what grounds!!! Why are we born lowly? We became Transcendents through our own efforts, why do you want to destroy everything of mine? Ahhhh...."
"Kill, kill, kill...."
Blood and fire, chaos and order, roars and violence.
At this moment, Night Town is like a human purgatory, some Transcendents are continuously baptized by the atmosphere of frenzy, and unbelievably tragic images appear in their minds.
These images gradually cause their emotions to become somewhat out of control, the relatively weak Transcendents run towards the frenzied monsters foolishly, and more direct collisions sound.
