Drip, drip…0

Blood continued to drip from the tip of the lengthy demonic qi claw jutting out of Kang Jin-Ho's finger.0

However, this scene wasn't as chilling as one might think. After all, Kang Jin-Ho's entire body was already soaked in blood, anyway!0

Still, there was a small difference between the blood on his body and the blood on his claw.0

The blood on his body had dried up and solidified firmly by now. However, the blood dripping from his claw was as fresh as it could get. And the faint steam rising from the fresh blood proved it hadn't been too long since it was drawn from its victim.0

"Kkeuh…!"0

The victim let out the faintest of all faint whimpers. It was so faint that one would have to pay very close attention to even hear it. However, the surroundings were eerily quiet, which meant that that faint whimper reached Kang Jin-Ho's hearing quite vividly.0

Of course, the victim producing that whimper was none other than Nakata Yuji.0

Kang Jin-Ho wordlessly stared at Nakata Yuji, now bleeding profusely from head to toe. Even though the Japanese man's chest was still rising and falling, no one would think of him as a living being anymore.0

Kang Jin-Ho stared at his handiwork for a few seconds more, then raised his voice. "How is it?"0

A pair of faint cracks opened up within all the crimson that was Nakata Yuji's blood-soaked face. Those were his eyes. And those eyes began quaking uncontrollably when...0