What the fuck was happening now?
The transmigrator acting like a broken NPC was already bad enough but the way the space itself trembled? Yeah, that made everything ten times more suspicious.
And honestly, I had zero interest in finding out what was wrong. I didn't have nine lives like some damn cat to satisfy my curiosity.
I willed the skill to deactivate but nothing happened.
My ominous-feeling meter spiked straight through the roof but before I could do anything, my entire body froze.
"Quite an interesting specimen we have here."
A voice echoed across the void.
A rupture tore open in the darkness and a man stepped out with slick black hair, abyssal eyes and dressed in a dark suit like some underworld bureaucrat…
… still the smile on his face was so unnervingly wrong it made him look more like a devil wearing human skin.
"Who the fuck are you now?"
At that point, I might as well be a loudmouth if I was screwed anyway, no reason to pretend otherwise.
