I Became the Tyrant of a Defense Game – Chapter 276
My fist was stopped by a hand clad in a white glove. That is to say, a hand materialized out of thin air and blocked my punch. “…?!” Before my startled eyes, other body parts began to form above the hand. *Swish-swish-swish*- Flies and rats, crows and fog… All sorts of grotesque and dark entities…