Kkulung─

Kkulung─

“…Disgusting.”

Ichika muttered softly as he watched Satoru Suzuki enter Phase 2.

As she said, the guy’s appearance was nothing short of grotesque.

The hair on the entire body has melted and a mass of smooth flesh is swollen.

Dozens of mouths that open making clicking noises and tongues that drip sticky saliva.

An acrid stench that stings the tip of your nose.

And eight red sickles with strangely writhing blood vessels sprouted from his back like spider legs.

Now the human appearance was nowhere to be found.

“······Ichikaa…”

“······Ichi ikaaa…”

“I·····Chi···Ka······.”

Only the eerily clear eyes that …