Nothing was more painful or despairing than watching yourself being eaten bit by bit while fully conscious.
If he could, Lulu wanted to die immediately more than anyone else.
But unfortunately, for some reason, even though the pain was driving him mad and his body was bleeding continuously, he simply could not pass out, nor did he show the slightest sign of dying.
The exposed heart in his chest was still beating with an incredibly strong, powerful rhythm.
Of course, what terrified Lulu most was that the half-human, half-cat girl before him vaguely reminded him of Luciela and Priscilla.
As a spy, it was difficult for him not to imagine the horrifying truth that might be hidden behind all of this.
Unfortunately, he was at the mercy of others now.
Other than letting out miserable screams, Lulu could do nothing at all.
Because the final trump card he had prepared for himself had long since been turned into mangled corpses beneath Teresa's sword.
Just like that, a few short minutes later, the man named Lulu vanished completely from the world, leaving behind not even the slightest trace.
As for Nancy, after putting on a display of devouring a living person, she quickly licked the blood and scraps of flesh from her hands and the corners of her mouth clean. She turned back into a small, adorable-looking cat, returned willingly to her master's feet, and let out fawning, coquettish meows.
If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, the Organization's executives, who had been reduced to human stumps, could never have believed that such a seemingly harmless little animal possessed the terrifying power of a super Abyss.
What shocked them even more was that Allen could make such a being obey his commands as though it were a pet.