Bologue imitated what Adelle said at that time, grabbing Sandbox's head with both hands and laughing at the bloody face.
"Friend! Smile! This is a moment worth cheering for!"
"Hallelujah!"
Bologue praised loudly, feeling an unprecedented exhilaration in the fusion of fists and blood. The storm roared around them like the fury of demons, yet amidst it, there was an ethereal melody, like a choir softly singing.
"Hallelujah!"
"Hallelujah!"
Each exclamation of praise was a heavy punch, each heavy punch accompanied by intense pain, smashing collarbones, breaking necks, crushing faces, and even caving in the chest.
Smash all the hatred and anger to pieces!
Until there was no more sound!
Bologue didn't know how many punches he had thrown or how long he had been pummeling. When he stopped, Sandbox's head was already flattened, blood gushing, mingling with the blurred flesh.
