In the midst of a flurry of flattering barrages, this one stood out.
The scrolling barrage paused.
Then, it was as if cold water had been poured into a sizzling hot oil pan.
It exploded directly!
"The 'Xin-Extractor'?!"
"The 'Xin-Extractor' is here too?"
"Although Jason is strong, facing the 'Xin-Extractor'..."
The 'viewers' in Jason's live broadcast expressed their worries one after another.
This much, they knew.
But the 'Xin-Extractor' is also strong!
Even in the eyes of these 'viewers', the 'Xin-Extractor' seemed stronger than Jason.
After all, the opponent's past record was truly astounding.
Keep in mind, when they went to capture the 'Xin-Extractor', they dispatched a complete 'Special Operations Team', no less than two hundred strong, fully armed, ready to wage a small-scale war.
Yet even so, during the capture process, this 'Special Operations Team' suffered immense losses, nearly annihilated.
Thus, even though the 'Xin-Extractor' hadn't been a 'Brutalizer' for long, many viewers from Sector F favored him, believing him to be the overall champion of this 'game'.
The overall champion!
Not just the champion of Sector F!
While geographical bias played a role, the 'Xin-Extractor's' strength was without question.
"Huh, the 'Real Brutalizer'?"
"Jason is invincible?"
Once again, a 'viewer' from the 'Xin-Extractor's' live broadcast spoke up.
This time, while the 'viewers' in Jason's broadcast still harbored worries, the anger in their hearts made it impossible for them to turn a blind eye.
"The 'Xin-Extractor' may be strong, but Jason is not to be underestimated!"
"Exactly, Jason is invincible!"
It quickly turned into a war of words.
The 'Xin-Extractor's' 'viewers' that had come to Jason's broadcast were outnumbered and soon drowned in this verbal skirmish.
"Jason's heart is already a trophy for the 'Xin-Extractor'!"
"Don't cry when it happens!"
After leaving such words behind, that 'viewer' from the 'Xin-Extractor' exited Jason's live broadcast room.
He did not display the frustration of a loser.
On the contrary, his retreat was that of a victor.
Look at those defeated curs!
Aside from barking, what else can they do?
The 'viewer' returned to the 'Xin-Extractor's' live broadcast room and 'truthfully' recounted what he had 'seen and heard'. His fellow viewers burst into laughter.
However, their laughter came to an abrupt halt very quickly.
Because they saw Jason!
They saw Jason in the 'Xin-Extractor's' live broadcast room.
Casually walking with the Broad Blade Cleaver in hand.
The cleaver pointed downwards, emanating an icy chill.
The tall and robust figure made a resonant, forceful sound with every step.
"Kill him, 'Heart Plucker'!"
After a brief silence, the 'audience' in 'Heart Plucker's' room erupted.
They had just been discussing it, and they were all looking forward to such a battle.
Now, the fight was about to unfold.
How could they not be excited?
In contrast were the 'audience' in Jason's room.
"It's dangerous there!"
Though they had been verbally clashing with gusto, everyone was well aware of the reality.
They didn't believe that Jason could match 'Heart Plucker'.
Seeing Jason continue upward, about to encounter 'Heart Plucker', each one of them started shouting anxiously.
Unfortunately, such cries of warning couldn't reach Jason.
But even if Jason had heard them, he wouldn't have stopped.
Once he made up his mind, Jason wasn't one to change it easily.
He wouldn't change for others or for the environment.
He would follow his set goals, keep marching on, no matter the difficulties, and overcome them.
If momentarily powerless, then he would lie low.
After gathering strength, he would continue on his path.
That's what Jason did when he was a 'postman' in 'Nightless City'.
Of course, no exception.
He stepped onto the 22nd floor.
It was no different from the other floors, comprising the 'Brutalizer's Home', 'Toucher's Home', 'Public Activity Area', and 'Administrative Office Area'.
The only difference was that it was tidied up a bit.
It wasn't like the other floors where plasma covered the ground.
However, blood was still present,
Jason glanced at the 'Toucher' whose heart had been plucked out, and his gaze immediately shifted to the 'Heart Plucker'.
Under Jason's watchful eye, the other person continued to complete their push-ups.
After a full three hundred, the person stood up.
The long hair was tied back, hanging in a ponytail over the nape, revealing a lofty forehead, a pair of dark eyebrows attracting attention, yet they paled in comparison to those eyes.
Their eyes, slightly grey, serene yet resilient, showed a trace of liveliness when they looked at Jason.
This hint of sprightliness unconsciously made one focus on the other person, even to the point of overlooking the other's appearance.
A set of blue-green exercise clothes rustled with a slight noise as the person shook their bare feet.
The other inquired, with a smile appearing on their lips.
The smile was gentle, even a bit warm.
If it weren't for the corpse beside them, anyone would think this was a sunny youth.
But when such a person stands next to a corpse, that smile becomes bizarre.
Jason observed this sense of bizarre.