They had expected a small, desolate island.
But the moment the soldier landed on the island, strange things began happening-and judging by what was going on, things were already quite lively.
Strange occurrences were bad enough, but there had already been casualties!
Something abnormal had suddenly appeared on an island with barely any land to speak of.
Clearly, Superhumans were causing trouble here, or a supernatural incident had begun.
The squad captain ordered a recording robot to come over to them.
He also had the other robots help them gather their teammates' bodies.
Until... a huge pair of scissors appeared beneath his feet!
The scissors aimed at his shadow and snipped with lightning speed!
Several soldiers instantly felt an intense wave of weakness sweep through their bodies, then collapsed helplessly to the ground.
No one had imagined that such an unremarkable little island could harbor such a terrible danger!
The severed shadows would briefly retain their original owners' consciousness and thoughts, rather than immediately turning into puppets.
Over time, however, the shadows shaped like their original owners would gradually become mindless puppets!
After that, their original owners' bodies could never touch sunlight again.
Once exposed to sunlight, their bodies might melt.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee! These ordinary people actually came to the island where I live."
"Foundation, our agreement is over!"
In a remote town.
A circus flying a conspicuous banner slowly appeared on the road leading into town.
Many ordinary people were intrigued by the circus's banner.
Their town was simply too remote, and its population numbered only a few hundred.
It depended entirely on the surrounding cities to survive.
Judging by the size of its procession, this was a large circus with at least a hundred members.
A town like this could never support a circus of that size.
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