Plum Guest formed a sealing gesture with both hands, the blood from his chest burst into mist, and the enormous force pushed his figure back explosively, creating distance from the Eight-foot Bride.
Plum Guest looked at the Eight-foot Bride in disbelief.
What is this thing!
Is this a monster that humans can contend against?!
Just one contact, and I'm heavily injured?!
Plum Guest knew that he definitely couldn't defeat the guy in front of him who claimed to be Maitreya.
He must be the secret weapon of the Security Administration.
The appearance of such a secret weapon is definitely used for killing, not for capturing!
A huge sense of crisis surged in Plum Guest's heart, he suddenly looked behind him.
There were two mortals in that Land Cruiser.
Security Administration administrators have a trait.
Most administrators, no matter how ruthless, will not harm civilians, they know how to protect the lives of ordinary people.
A plan instantly formed in his mind.
