Bruce crouched beside a dead tree, glancing at the corpse at his feet with a sneer.
“Ugh, even in death, she can't rest in peace,” he muttered under his breath, fixing his gaze on the female corpse—the hatred lingering in her eyes seemed to be gritting her teeth even in the moment of death.
【Obsession: Break this bastard’s neck!】
“As expected,” Bruce snorted, speaking to himself, “Even if these people were initially victims, when pushed to the brink, they all turn into beasts. Good thing I acted first.”
He waved his hand at Thirteen, “Go, secure the perimeter.”
“Woof.” Thirteen barked in response, then turned and disappeared into the dark bushes.
The night wind swirled as Bruce reached out his right hand to touch his own neck, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. He took a deep brea
