Plum Guest formed seals with both hands, and the blood on his chest exploded into mist. The immense thrust forcefully pushed Plum Guest backwards, creating a distance from the Eight-foot Bride.
Plum Guest looked incredulously at the Eight-foot Bride.
What the hell is this?!
Is this a monster that people can fight against?!
Just one encounter, and I'm severely injured?!
Plum Guest knew he absolutely couldn't beat this guy claiming to be Maitreya.
He must be the secret weapon of the Security Administration.
With such a secret weapon appearing, it must be used for killing, not capturing!
A great sense of crisis surged in Plum Guest's heart, and he suddenly looked behind him.
There were two mortals in that Land Cruiser.
The administrators of the Security Administration have a characteristic.
No matter how ruthless most of the administrators are, they never harm civilians; they understand how to protect the lives of ordinary people.
An idea formed instantaneously in his mind.
