Bloodlust spread through the room, and footsteps came from outside the door. The wraith Yuyul curled up while sitting, making himself as small as possible to reduce the chance of being noticed. He had sensed someone in the corridor for more than ten minutes. He could tell that this person existed on an entirely different level from him. The almost tangible malice made him feel cold.
Amid the bloodlust, Amiya, who was sitting against the wall, stiffened all over. Her eyes rolled back, and she passed out.
"A troublesome one has arrived."
Bigmouth Kit spat out the bone in his mouth. After pulling a table knife from inside his collar, he flung it into the dining table. He did not want to be accidentally killed. Although he had a foul mouth, this fellow was an extremely clever criminal.
Drip, drip~
Blood fell as Su Xiao entered the meeting room, a head in his hand. The head seemed to have been stitched together, and its appearance was identical to that of the stitched man, Vomori, in the room. The stitched man, Vomori, had been completely motionless since earlier, as if he had turned into a statue.
"When did he escape?"
Madam Fragrance noticed the head in Su Xiao's hand. Her gaze shifted to the stitched man, Vomori, and she immediately discovered something strange about him.
Crack~
Cracks appeared across the stitched man, Vomori's face. His body rapidly shattered, finally scattering across the floor. One criminal had died, leaving six.
Su Xiao stopped as he walked forward. He glanced at the food on the table, then at the head in his hand. After that, he handed the stitched man, Vomori's head to Madam Fragrance and washed the blood from his hands.
"Wouldn't it have been better to stay alive? He just had