Chaos! Chaos!

The world is in turmoil, and strange things are happening!

The news reports rapidly changing strange situations, with the announcer describing the situation while switching between scenes.

An old man with strange powers walks the streets, causing witnesses to bleed from their seven orifices and die on the spot!

Eyeless children wander around seeking their eyes, causing those who see them to immediately lose their sight!

Bloodthirsty dogs hunt humans, while a butcher dismembers his prey, and a beautiful corpse seduces men...

The news report ends with a solemn message from the announcer: "Residents, please be aware of your surroundings. In case of danger, first protect yourself and then report the incident as soon as possible."

After watching the news, Yeesha sighs heavily and collapses onto the couch.

As chaos descends and the strange phenomena continue, how can an ordinary person like him survive?

He is a successful fitness trainer with a strong and fit body and has even learned some impressive combat techniques. However, in the face of the strange, these abilities are useless.

After all, he will be facing demons and monsters, and no matter how skilled he is, he would only be a jumping grasshopper. His muscles and flesh would likely be considered a delicacy by the strange.

Suddenly, a strange sound comes from the kitchen, causing Yeesha's heart to skip a beat. He immediately tenses his muscles and slowly moves towards the kitchen, afraid of alerting any potential danger.

The sound grows louder and louder, as if something is trying to emerge from the sewer.

Yeesha thinks for a moment and decides to run out of the door! Only an idiot would face the strange head-on. Running away is the best option!

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The strange in the kitchen seems to know Yeesha's intentions and breaks through the door with a bang, chasing him down the stairs!

Yeesha lives on the sixth floor, and although he is physically fit, going down the stairs is dangerous. He dare not go too fast.

The strange lets out a piercing scream that is extremely ear-piercing. Yeesha does not dare to look back, enduring the pain in his ears, and continues to run down the stairs.

"Splash!"

The sound of claws entering flesh is heard, and Yeesha suddenly feels a sharp pain in his back. He cannot stand steady and tumbles down the stairs.

Holding his head tightly with both arms, Yeesha rolls down the stairs, but he has no hesitation and immediately gets up to continue running down.

It really hurts, his back is bleeding and his hands and legs are swollen from hitting the hard stairs.

But Yeesha cannot stop, because stopping means death!

The strange has been appearing in public for three months, and no one has survived its pursuit!

Running may not ensure his survival, but not running would mean certain death!

"Ah!"

The strange lets out an angry scream, as if Yeesha has angered it as prey, and its speed in pursuit increases.

"It's really frightening!"

 Yeesha couldn't shake the bizarre image she caught a glimpse of when she fell, but she didn't stop moving. The creature looked like a skinny child with a withered body and wrinkled, frighteningly twisted skin. Its eyes glared with fury, and its gaping maw was full of sharp, jagged teeth. Its sharp nails were excellent weapons for hunting humans.

She was almost out of the hallway when her head began to spin, and a tingling sensation spread from the wound on her back that the creature's claws had torn open. She had been poisoned!

With all her strength, Yeesha pushed open the door to the lobby on the first floor, but her body collapsed outside the entrance. The small creature screamed and pounced on her, its mouth dripping with blood as it bit into her neck.

Though she was barely conscious, Yeesha's survival instinct kicked in, and she used her arm to shield her vital organs. The creature's blood-soaked teeth sank into her arm instead, spraying blood everywhere.

"Aaaahhhh!!!"

Despite the unbearable pain, Yeesha's only thoughts were of her unwillingness to die.

The creature devoured the chunk of meat from her arm and was about to kill her completely by biting her neck when the clouds that had obscured the moon suddenly dissipated, revealing the full moon's brilliant light. A beam of moonlight shone through the glass, illuminating Yeesha's body as she lay there waiting to die.

Even the creature felt that something was wrong as it lifted its head and looked up at the sky through the glass.

Suddenly, a huge, furry hand grabbed the creature's neck, lifting it into the air.

The creature struggled to break free, but its sharp claws were useless against the massive hand that held it tightly.

Yeesha, who had been lying on the ground waiting for death, had disappeared. In her place stood a terrifying werewolf with shining black fur, towering over the creature with massive biceps and wolf claws. The creature's green eyes glared viciously at the small creature.

"It's my turn now, you damned little monster!"

The werewolf spoke in a hoarse, low voice, like the roar of a jungle beast.

The werewolf's claws slowly squeezed the creature's neck, letting it experience the despair of approaching death.

With the last squeeze of the werewolf's claws, the creature stopped struggling and fell limp, its head hanging lifelessly.