Chapter 62 – Crimson Mayhem
Kaden had done just what he intended to do.
He went wild. Literally.
He had no fear of death—not when he still had more than enough Death Coins to burn. So with Reditha in his hand and a grin behind the mask, Kaden ran through the forest blindly. No destination. No plan. Just one direction. Completely random.
With the black mask covering his face and the way he moved—fast, erratic, brutal—he didn't even look human anymore.
He looked like a reaper.
A reaper that had escaped Hell and was now running loose.
His first opponent was a green tortoise—awakened rank, fat, and far too slow. The thing had barely sensed him before trying to retreat into its thick carapace.
But Kaden was faster.
With a single step, he appeared right in front of it and grabbed its slippery head just before it could hide.
He smirked.
"Not today, buddy."
His hand flashed.
The head fell.
