He now has just one thought.
Find money, not tremble.
This Blondie looks like a side character destined to die in the Death Space, what's the point in dwelling on a dead man?
Even if Blondie somehow survives the Death Trial, completes the Ultimate Trial, and leaves.
That's even better. Once you step onto my turf, I'll come for you with all I've got. I hope you stay brave then.
As they entered the amusement park, the gates closed automatically.
The park was shrouded in a grayish glowing mist, with distant facilities looming like specters.
You could see the towering Ferris wheel, though most of the cabins were askew, twisted by some immense Strength.
The carousel nearby sat quietly, its horses vacant-eyed, blood tears streaming from their eyes.
The roller coaster's tracks twisted sinuously, yet were severed mid-course, like a giant snake slashed in two, hanging in mid-air.
