"She's gone full psycho," Ethan muttered, striding forward without looking back.
Thomas stood frozen, his mind reeling. This was nothing like what he'd imagined. His teammates had been snatched away by monsters, dying in brutal, horrific ways. But this girl? She'd nearly wiped them all out.
It was terrifying…
As they got closer, the scene hit even harder—blood-soaked ground, and piles of Giant Sandworm corpses stacked like hills around them.
Mia sensed their presence and turned to look. Her flawless profile was streaked with dark, dried blood, but her eyes still sparkled, sharp and alive.
She glanced at Ethan, her gaze tinged with a quiet resentment.
"Nice of you to finally show up."
Ethan didn't respond. He walked straight past her, casually waving his hand as he stored the massive Sandworm corpses into his spatial storage ring.
"New flavor. No point letting it go to waste."
Mia: "..."
Chris and the others rushed over.
