"So that was how it was." Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "In the end, they were all just mindless things."
"If they hadn't seen something themselves, they assumed it didn't exist. They didn't even know to search for it—what if it was hiding somewhere?" Uchiha Madara said.
"Don't help them come up with ideas at a time like this, will you?" Fosi Zhupu said to Uchiha Madara. "Have you even looked at the situation we're in?"
"Do you really think these things are as easy to deal with as the ones you ran into at noon?" Fosi Zhupu continued. "Even ten of those things from noon wouldn't compare to one of these."
"Is that so?" Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
At that moment, all the strangely shaped people seemed to have received some sort of command.
They all swarmed forward, lunging wildly at Uchiha Madara and Fosi Zhupu.
Fosi Zhupu had already closed his eyes. He knew that no matter what method they used, they could not escape their current predicament.
People afflicted with this strange disease surrounded them on all sides. Unlike the oddities from before, these strange people were their upgraded versions.
As Fosi Zhupu kept his eyes shut, he heard countless screams.
Fosi Zhupu had no idea what was happening, nor did he dare open his eyes to look. He feared that the moment he did, he would find a monster's face right in front of him.
After some time, all the sounds stopped.
Fosi Zhupu felt that he had not suffered any injuries, because he felt no pain.
What had happened? Why had all the sounds around him stopped?
Fosi Zhupu slowly opened his eyes, and the sight before him made him suck in a cold breath.
Countless severed limbs lay scattered around him,