Chapter 111 - The Domain of the Puppeteer
The first thing he felt was sheer size.
"You insolent little human… how dare you lay your hands on the King's treasure!"
Half of its face was taken up by a massive red nose. A colorful mess of curly hair sat atop its head like a gaudy wig. And its height—
Easily over three meters.
Pierrot's face twisted like that of a demon.
"You aren't even worthy to be used as sacrifices for this dungeon! Uooohhh!!"
The boss that ruled over the entire BeyWorld dungeon—
Puppeteer Pierrot.
Its savage eyes swept through the room like knives.
If looks could kill, everyone here would've already died a hundred times over.
Its sudden intrusion into this place needed no explanation.
It had its nose cut off right before its eyes.
(Both figuratively… and literally.)
Who could've imagined being betrayed by the very soul it was controlling?
