"It never expected this guy to survive its curse!" It sensed hell-level power within him, enough to endure its curse. "It seems Lucifer had truly wagered heavily on this guy."
It looked at the artillery regiment soldiers in the base, threw back its head, and let out a thunderous roar. Thick black mist poured from its grotesquely split maw, slithering out like venomous snakes and burrowing into the soldiers' bodies.
Within moments, not a trace of living breath remained in the entire base.
The black blood within the soldiers returned along with their life force to the Goat-Man body condensed from black blood. Its body became more solid and doubled in size.
Then green flames ignited across its entire body of black blood, continuously compressing it until its whole body became an incomparably dense mass of fire.
The flames shot in the direction the middle-aged man in the suit had vanished, streaking into the sky like an arrow released from a bow before disappearing.
Once everything had quieted down, only dried-up soldier corpses littered the ground.
Government officials outside the military system, along with the surrounding residents, were gripped by panic. They had no idea what had happened. They had only seen a barrage of shells launched, unaware that a one-sided battle of death had ended in an instant.
The Goat-Man in the apartment, whose body had been rigid for a moment, suddenly moved.
"See? These insignificant humans are just this utterly clueless. They do not even know what they have done, yet they so easily become someone else's tools—and the price they pay is their lives.
"These lives are so fragile, so weak and powerless, and just as ignorant. Anyone can make use of them with ease!
"For these humans, bringing them under the Golden Jar Company is the