Chapter 1628: Rules
John Dyson split his mouth open.
Although he still looked human after becoming one of the dead, certain organs had gone far beyond anything human.
His mouth, for example.
The slit stretched across his cheeks to his ears. A long, thin, crimson tongue coated in thick slime slid out and licked his upper lip.
Delicious!
Just as he had expected, fear seeped from the prey before him. Unlike his previous prey, tart and astringent as green apples, this one was wonderfully succulent and enticing.
Like a piece of pork fried all the way through and coated in sugar!
He could hardly wait to put this prey into his mouth.
No!
Not yet!
It could taste even better!
Fear!
Give the prey more fear!
The greedy John Dyson stared at Mimosa. He raised his thick arm, bringing his fingertips toward Mimosa's cheek little by little.
"Little cutie, are you afraid?"
"Don't be."
"You just don't understand me yet."
"And we have plenty of time to get to know each other. After all, I'll tear off your flesh piece by piece, letting you slowly become one with..."
Before he could finish, John Dyson's malicious voice cut off abruptly. A welding torch blazing with searing heat appeared above his head from behind.
Hiss!
The jet of blue flame swept across John Dyson's body.
Unsurprisingly, John Dyson's body was sliced in two, starting at his head.
And then?
The blue flame did not stop. Moving even faster, it cut John Dyson into dozens of pieces.
The smaller pieces of John Dyson's body turned insubstantial and dissipated.
The larger pieces were gradually fading as well.
Death!
Even as one of the dead, John Dyson sensed death descending upon him again.
It filled him with defiance and... utter terror.
"No!"
A howl from