Logan's phone suddenly buzzed with a mechanical voice: "Launching [The Death God of Love] now. Coordinates (149, 755). Countdown starting... 10... 9..."
Logan was floating in mid-air, eyes wide open, lips trembling. "Bell! You idiot! Stop it! I have a way to kill that monster! Stop it right now!"
Bell heard Logan's yelling and smiled. "I know you have a way. Otherwise, you would've already run away. But I don't want you to use that secret card too early. You have too many dangerous secrets, and you shouldn't reveal them so easily. This is a lesson I learned with my life. And it's my final advice to you, Logan. Goodbye, my dear student!"
Logan listened to Bell's last words while flying as fast as he could toward the CEM38 base.
At that moment, he was only a few kilometers away, but it felt like thousands of light-years away.
Along the way, Logan saw the figures of several death-row prisoners. They saw him, some smiled foolishly, others waved at him.
