As the thin line drew out, tiny droplets of blood splattered like willow leaves, the gruesome wound began to intertwine like a living being, self-healing. But due to insufficient life force, Director Cornelius was only able to hastily heal it into a scar, unable to completely smooth it out.
The more he was harmed, the more frenzied he became.
A single step could easily shatter the stone slabs, and he could leap over twenty meters high. He could even run freely on the surrounding buildings as if moving on flat ground, jumping back and forth with ease.
He moved like a crimson shadow, racing back and forth at incredible speed. Just from his leaping, the surrounding buildings were continuously clouded with dust, emitting unpleasant creaking sounds.
——Those buildings couldn't even withstand the recoil of his leaps!
"Ooo ooo aoo... flesh——! Either... kill me...!"
Director Cornelius roared hoarsely and indistinctly.
