Ince reacted quickly, dodging the man's frenzied slashes and stabs while holding the camera, and continued his explanation:
"Look, long-term use of Moon Sugar can also make people lose their judgement and attack indiscriminately!"
[:Stop educating us at a time like this! Do you really need to be so dedicated?]
[:Salute to the legendary photographer Mr. Ince.]
The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of other Sugarmen in the building. Those poor souls with dull expressions raised their heads blankly, thoughts flitting through their eyes as reason clashed with madness.
In the end, in the hallucination created by Moon Sugar, Ince appeared to them like a running piece of translucent candy, and their reason was instantly drowned by primal desires as they stumbled towards him.
Countless Sugarmen chased after Ince out of the dilapidated building, while Ince, facing the camera and the curtain in front of him, gestured a goodbye:
"See you all later!"
