Seeing Balak, Kilovanian burst into laughter.
“What in the world did Keygen do to you!”
Strange parts were attached to Balak's head, and Formulas of Perpetuity were visible on his body.
His two arms were strongly bound with metal, and only his two legs were moving freely.
Moreover, a sloshing potion from each part was continuously being injected into Balak.
“After siding with Keygen, who spewed all that hypocrisy about being on the side of justice, you're treated as a test subject there too, I see. Test Subject BC1!”
Kilovanian spread his arms, his mouth stretching into a grotesque grin.
“There is no paradise where you flee. You lot will forever…!”
Kilovanian's words did not continue.
Balak's body shot out with a deafening roar.
[Vengeance.]
CRACK!
Balak's brutal kick swung like a hammer.
Kilovanian, who blocked it with a barrier, hardened his expression at the sheer force.
[I will not stop until I erase you from this world.]
“A mere test subject!”
WHOOSH!
From the mask Balak wore, yellow smoke poured out like a steam engine.
An immense amount, unbelievable to have come from a human body.
It instantly covered Kilovanian's body.
“This is…”
Fzzt!
Trapped in the smoke, sparks momentarily flew across Kilovanian's body, tearing his clothes and drawing blood.
Fzzt!