Chapter 132

What the f*ck!

"Is this a grey-colored bloody pustule?" David asked himself.

David, who was originally dizzy, was shaken alert when this thought flashed across his mind.

The grey-colored bloody pustule... it was what Chase had predicted!

However, just before, he scoffed at Chase's words!

However, at this moment, the grey-colored bloody pustule had actually appeared on his chest!

Plus, there were five!

No more, no less.

David had to poke the smallest one in the middle!

Silver needle!

He needed the silver needle!

He was running out of time to think as he turned around and scrambled, looking for the silver needles.

At that moment, his face was dawned with remorse!

He had thrown the silver needle away, the needle that could save his life.

At this moment, he was so regretful, his heart broke into halves!

"That's the silver needle to save my life!

David muttered, "How could I throw it away!"