The Devil's On Me

025. The strongest monster

The light of the sun began to appear, disguising the darkness that had enveloped the earth since yesterday. The blood that seeped on the ground slowly dried up, although it still smelled. The streets that were supposed to be the site of two-wheeled or four-wheeled vehicles are now filled with human remains.

Either the body is intact or headless, even without other body parts. All scattered without leaving the slightest place. The highway became a sea of blood and human remains today. And the rest there were a lot of people walking staggering with dark eyeball, wide-open mouths that had traces of blood there. Their nails sharpened and also blackened, blood also seemed to stick between the fingers like the fingers of a child who had just played with mud.

Their clothes were still stinging with blood, none of the dozens of people who were staggering were wearing clean clothes without blood. All those on the streets, walking back and forth in search of prey wearing clothes fille