The side effects of Black Light's rampage almost killed John.
"Huff, huff—"
He was panting heavily.
Gray-black mud water flowed past his eyes.
The Messiah's eye pupil was filled with faint yellow lines on both sides.
"Hiss—"
A strong dizziness struck directly at John's head.
He arched his back, seeing double on the flooded floor, as if his brain was about to boil and explode.
Bolago Club's CCTV was already hacked.
John was sure no one could see him as he took a special inhibitor from the inner layer of his shirt to prevent accidents.
Whirr, click.
The sound of chip reading was heard.
The relief from the side effects was fleeting.
John felt a strange sense of exhaustion, his body losing control, with a faint piercing pain between the gaps of his bones.
Fortunately, this pain only lasted a few seconds.
John dared not delay.
He switched to the nearest CCTV camera.
