Qin Siyang's gaze fell on their shoes again.
Throughout his journey, especially along this stretch near the mine strewn with black slag dust, his own shoes had become coated in a thick layer of grayish black. They looked awful.
Yet every last member of the Security Team before him wore boots that gleamed as if brand-new, without so much as a speck of dirt along the edges.
Even if they had just changed shifts at the mine and walked here from the duty room inside, they couldn't possibly have remained so spotless!
Unless they hadn't been anywhere around the mine at all!
That split-second discovery immediately told Qin Siyang something was wrong.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Siyang's throat moved, and he swallowed the God Remains he had kept in his mouth the entire way.
[Feast Kingdom] activated!
Triple [Origin Violence] activated!
With a sudden burst of movement, Qin Siyang vanished from their sight.
"Where did he go?"
The Security Team members stared blankly, unable to process what had happened.
But the bald, scar-faced man was their leader and had plenty of experience. His heart tightened, and he immediately said, "Shit, we've been exposed! Quick-"
Before he could finish the order, however, a fist slammed into his back, directly behind his heart!
"Pfft!"
The scar-faced man's brawny body shot forward as though struck by a cannonball!
He tumbled across the ground, leaving a long trail before collapsing in a boneless heap. His eyes bulged with incredulous terror, and his entire chest had caved in like an emptied sack. He never made another sound.
At the same time, a dark figure suddenly appeared behind him, his expression icy.
Qin Siyang moved like a ghost, sweeping his gaze over the remaining enemies.
"Kill him!"
The remaining Security Team members descended into terror