Truth No Longer Matters Under Violence

"No, no." Edward waved his hand.

He was a good person, but he was no saint.

Sasori nodded and did not let the two of them down.

Edward looked at the blue threads wrapped around him. For a moment, he could not tell what they were.

He had never seen this kind of substance before.

If he knew its properties, he might have found a way to undo it.

He needed to patiently search through everything he knew.

"Ahhh!!!" Edward roared angrily. "What the hell is this thing?!"

He did not even know what it was. How was he supposed to undo it?

"Brother." Alphonse looked at Edward with concern.

He was afraid his brother would offend Sasori.

He turned his gaze toward Sasori. Blue threads were still weaving through the air around Sasori's hand, not yet withdrawn.

That was definitely not alchemy.

He had never heard of alchemy being capable of something like that.

Soon, Sasori's blue threads wrapped around someone. With a forceful upward pull, he dragged a figure out.

The white-haired man wore a terrified expression.

"Demon!! Demon!!" he shrieked.

"He should be the person you two are looking for." Sasori turned to Edward. "What do you plan to do next?"

Naturally, they would wait for Sasori to release them.

The instant Sasori turned around, the white-haired man still looked terrified, but his hand silently moved to his waist.

His expression shifted from panic to viciousness.

"Transmutation!!"

A crimson glow spilled from his waist pouch as vast amounts of mist continuously surged out.

The thick mist blanketed everything in every direction.

Sasori turned to look at the white-haired man in confusion. The man was struggling desperately, trying to break free from the Chakra Threads binding him.

But no matter how he struggled, he could not escape.

"So