"Pop!"
A faint sound rang out—it was hard to imagine that a life had just ended like that.
Scarlet red splattered across the schoolyard, and without a sound, the girl's body was reduced to nothing more than mangled flesh. Yet clearly, this was only the third floor.
No one screamed. Only an eerie, unsettling silence remained.
[ Tsk, what a delicate opening act. That's precisely why I want as many newcomers as possible—the weaker their minds, the better. ]
[ Though honestly, listening to newbies scream all the time gets tiring. I'd rather watch them speculate first, then fight in tense desperation. ]
[ That sort of taste isn't exactly healthy, you know. ]
[ Leonard's pretty quick on his feet right now, hahaha. ]
At that moment, the red-haired youth suddenly smirked and said, "Those without uniforms are still standing here, while those with uniforms are so terrified they leap to their deaths? How utterly laughable, haha."
