Chapter 583: 583
"A red outfit, is he the owner of this building?"
Inside this blood red city, the buildings were the most dangerous because no one knew what was hiding inside them . Each building was an unknown . The man in the doctor's coat was very strong, but even as strong as he was, he did not dare to step into these buildings willy-nilly . The most extreme red was still a Red Specter, but the man knew that hiding in a corner of this city was a presence greater than a Red Specter .
He did not know how to describe it because he had not seen it before, but he could sense its presence . It was an overwhelming presence; every vein in his body felt like exploding, and his hair stood on end . At that moment, he even forgot that he had become a ghost . Before such a presence, human, ghost, Red Specter… there was no difference .
"Go back from whence you came, this is not a place for you . " The man who stood at the top floor of the building had his lips move . His voice echoed in the doctor's ears .
The chains behind him dragged out the monsters from the shadow . The doctor did not heed the man's warning . He watched the building quietly . He was not afraid of the Red Specter at the top of the building but the other unknown presence that might be inside the building . In the city, each building represented an enclosed world, a singular nightmare . Entering them was easy, but exiting them would be hard .
"I shouldn't enter the buildings, but I am so hungry, and I smelled that familiar taste . I can feel my soul shivering . I think I know the owner of this smell . Perhaps after consuming him, I can remember why I ended up in this state . " The maddened speech slowed down . The doctor opened his red eyes to look at the man .
Without any warning, more chains slithered out from his back . The chains that seemed to be made from innumerable blood vessels charged at the building . The doctor climbed up the stairs, and his target was clear . He wanted to enter the thirteenth floor and then consume the man that was on the other side of the door .
This burnt building was the man with the red shirt's territory . The strange door on the thirteenth floor should be related to him, so the chance was high that he was the door-pusher . The door-pusher could release twice the amount of power in the world that he had constructed, so when he saw the doctor charge into the building, he did not retreat .
The world behind the door was constructed via the door-pusher's memory . Surrendering the nightmare meant betraying one's past, handing over the memory to a stranger . Unless it was absolutely necessary, no door-pusher would abandon their own world and escape .
The doctor rushed toward the door on the thirteenth floor, and naturally, the man intended to stand in his way . He stood at the edge of the building and opened his arms . He leaped forward, and his body fell toward the doctor like a bullet .
As he fell, the edge of his shirt turned extremely sharp and frayed, which looked somewhat like knives but more like feathers . Underneath the red shirt, one could see scary scars . The man's body had been seriously burned . Just from those scars, one could imagine how painful his death had been . The resentment on the man was strong . His eyes were sharp, filled with destruction .
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