"Q-Quan... Quanxi... Lady Quanxi... I think I'm going crazy..."
"It feels like some terrifying Devil has set its sights on us... Something countless times more horrifying than the Gun Devil... A Devil bearing the name of a primal fear is watching us!"
"Lady Quanxi, please... Please let me kill myself! I don't want to face it!"
Quanxi rarely froze, but she immediately barked sternly:
"...Idiots! Get a grip! I'll think of something..."
Off to the side.
Seeing those Devils and Fiends who had been so confident in the mall, killing without batting an eye, now trembling on their knees and crying out to be allowed to kill themselves.
For some reason, Kushida Kikyo, who had been questioning her entire life, suddenly felt a little better.
So... it's perfectly normal for me to be scared.
Look, these local natives were behaving even worse than she was...
She might have been scared, but at least she wasn't dramatically begging to die like they were, right?
Besides, having already gone through several life-or-death crises like this, and knowing that Su Wei and the others would definitely come to save them later...
Kushida Kikyo actually harbored a trace of anticipation deep down.
After lightly clearing her throat, Kushida Kikyo forcibly steadied her breathing and prepared to quietly wait for the veteran players to come to the rescue.
But just as she had adjusted herself.
Accompanied by the Fiends' even more shrill trembling and wails.
The true primal-level crisis descended.
Above the sky.
From among countless upside-down doors, a drop of pitch-black ink suddenly seeped out.
"Drip."
The ink fell onto the grass.
In an instant, the world seemed to have been stripped of all life and color, turning gray and dim!
The corpses of astronauts standing in a line with their hands pressed