C1037 Broken Arm

It's not dirty, is it?

I asked in my heart. I was already somewhat prepared. It definitely isn't anything good.

This broken place is filled with dirty things everywhere.

"Ha."

I shouted, wanting to grab the other party's neck while he wasn't paying attention and use the imprint on his arm.

Who cares what you are, suppress them all.

But the moment I turned around, I saw a terrifying scene