Testom's body, surrounded by white vapor, suddenly seized up.
His sinister and frenzied expression froze on his face as he threw a punch with all his might.
The eerie family communicator that had been emitting sounds was smashed to powder with one punch.
"I've been right here all along, come at me, you trash."
Yet the dry, electronic voice once again came from the other side of the living room, startlingly from a network-connected floating speaker.
With a kick accompanied by a flow of air, the floating speaker was directly kicked to pieces.
"Damn rat, show yourself!"
Murderous intent filled Testom's voice, the other party's insulting words driving his killing intent to the brink.
However, he had yet to locate the source of the voice!
"Don't waste your energy, it's impossible for you to kill it... oh, and me as well."
Mild words drifted towards Testom from in front of him.
