Where Nade had walked, Frings, his moustache burned, was lying limbs apart.

The moment Nade, with a thunderbolt in his right hand, reached out to stop breathing, he opened his mouth.

�����save me.�

The reason why the sincerity of a lifetime is contained in these short words is because Nade is really going to kill himself.

If murderous intent has a level, Nade�s place is pure brutality without a speck of dust.

It is different from killing animals to eat or humans killing to have.

�There is no purpose.�

That is why it is safe to call it nature.

Just as typhoons, earthquakes, and lightning have no meaning in killing living things, they were predators located at the top of the pyramid of killing islands.

�Why should I let you live?�

Frings looked at Nade and looked up to the sky as if running away as soon as he saw his face.

I couldn�t bear to watch it even for a second.

On the contrary, Nade was observing everything in Frings as if he had the corpse of his prey in front of him.

The trembling of the body in fear, the desperate breathing of the creature.

Then, when he found a bandaged finger, he raised his foot and stepped on his hand.

�Aaaaaaa!�

�Don�t make a sound.�

The sound disappeared as if cut with a knife.

�Huh!�Hmm!�Whoops!�

Frings�s nostrils clung in terror as Nade moved closer to his face.

�Don�t breathe.�

breathing is gone

�okay.�die like that.�

�I can�t breathe!�

The reason why I couldn�t think of dying anyway even if I didn�t breathe was because Nade was scarier than death.

�Am I dying����.�

�say it.�Why can�t I kill you?�

Just as he was losing consciousness, Frings� eyes flashed open.

�There is still hope!�

What I felt in the second question was a bit of humanity. JrNovels.com