Rooney's mouth spewed fresh blood.
Kneeling on the ground, he lifted his head and saw Chloe's gaze, as calm as still lake water.
The killing intent was not intense, but incredibly pure.
The arm guard, accompanied by the sound of wind, swooped down, like an overbearing and ferocious roar, transforming into a red light that engulfed him.
He seemed to see a Titan reaching towards him.
But the next moment, the Titan's residual shadow overlapped with the human.
The fury of the gauntlet, the human's scream, and the Titan's roar gradually blended, shredding his body with boundless anger before he could launch a desperate strike.
No!
In an instant, the world spun around.
He saw his own corpse lying in a pool of blood, and Chloe standing before it.
Those ice-cold eyes reminded him of the first time he saw a creature from the Underground City, with the smell of blood seeping through.
Yet why was his expression so calm?
