Slaughter, bloodshed, death...
When those people in the room who had originally been controlled by orders regained consciousness, this was the gruesome scene they saw.
A headless corpse lay in the center of the room, blood gushing from its severed neck.
The unseen ambusher lurked in the shadows, slicing them apart bit by bit.
Often, before you could even come to your senses, an inexplicable, excruciating pain would flare up somewhere on your body. Then, you could only watch helplessly as a part of your body vanished from you.
That attacker did not seem to be simply hiding in the shadows. Rather, he existed in some higher-dimensional space. Before him, they did not even have the qualification to fight back.
Even if someone realized something was wrong and tried to escape the room in time, their speed was far too slow compared to that High-dimensional Predator.
For a time, the room was filled with endless wails.
Aside from the first person whose head had been taken, everyone else had lost one organ or body part to varying degrees.
The pressure the other party had brought them was simply too immense. Even after confirming that the High-dimensional Predator had truly left the room, it took them quite a while before they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
While those in the room were rejoicing over having escaped death, on the other side, the World's End Singer had already walked straight into an empty room.
The room was filled with all sorts of limbs.
—If Bai Zhi had been there, he would have easily recognized that all of them were mechanical.
Or rather, it could be said that these bloody limbs filling the room were all products of Mech Power corruption.
After looking around the room as if counting the number of