I can't tell him. If I do, I'll die. No matter what, I can't tell him!
Age brought cunning, especially to an old fox like Chairman Hyodo, who had commanded power for nearly half a century. Although age had muddled his mind in recent years, faced with a life-or-death crisis, his thoughts were now clearer than ever.
This Superhuman was so ruthless that even if he told him the whole truth, he would never show mercy and spare his life.
At this point, his only chance of survival was to keep his mouth shut and bargain with the secrets surrounding the monsters.
"Aah! Help!"
Vice Chairman Hosoda's enormous, obese body fled to the edge of the arena. He leaped upward with all his might, his ten fingers leaving long scratches down the wall, but even that could not summon a miracle and get him onto the stands three meters above.
Shirojiro appeared silently behind Vice Chairman Hosoda and drove a claw straight through his abdomen, ripping out his multicolored intestines!
Vice Chairman Hosoda fell to the ground with a thud. He had not died yet, and his screams rang out incessantly.
"Aaah!"
After finishing off the last person, Shirojiro licked the blood from his claws and looked menacingly at Chairman Hyodo, who had been pushed out beyond the stands and hung in midair.
Chairman Hyodo took one look before closing his eyes, not daring to look again. But the dying man's screams and wails still rushed into his ears.
"Still won't talk?"
Uchiha Naruto smiled and loosened his grip on the wheelchair's handles slightly. The wheelchair sank downward, taking Chairman Hyodo with it.
"With those old bones of yours, a fall from this height would kill you even without that long-haired white monster."
"Wait, wait! Sir, please give me a