Chapter 13: Crazy Guy
In an instant, the black spikes shot out towards Cha Eui-jae with ferocious speed. Ignoring the spikes coming at him, Cha Eui-jae twisted the man's neck with a calm expression.
Snap! He distinctly felt the neck bone breaking in his grasp. The man's neck twisted in a bizarre direction, and the last light in his dull eyes vanished as his body went limp.
"This bastard was a pain till the end."
Cha Eui-jae muttered in an annoyed tone as he checked his own condition. His clothes were torn in several places, but his body didn't have a single scratch. Some of the spikes that tried to penetrate his body had even bent outwards.
Shaking the blood off his hands, Cha Eui-jae stood up and tilted his head in thought.
'Isn't this supposed to only happen at night?'
If such conspicuous beings roamed around in broad daylight, their existence would surely be known. Regular hunters would definitely have mentioned them.
'But I've never heard of anything like this.'
Suddenly, the image of the gas mask flashed through his mind. Cha Eui-jae let out a bitter laugh as he muttered to himself.
"I thought it meant not to talk about hurting people..."
What if it meant not to reveal their existence at all? Information control for confidentiality was common enough that it wasn't surprising...
Cha Eui-jae frowned. If that were the case, why did the gas mask let him go? It would have been easier to kill him rather than let him live while ensuring his silence.