"There is much inequality in this world,"
The White Horse Tombstone murmured to herself, deeply digging her fingertips into the seams of the stone coffin lid, using all her strength to pry it open.
"Only death,"
The clothes she had worn before were torn to shreds by sound waves, and now her upper body was only wrapped in a blood-soaked coarse cloth. Her muscles were outlined clearly, as if carved by knives.
"Waits for us all equally at the end..."
With an earth-shattering roar, the reality-distorting collapse effect quickly spread.
The asphalt road along with the gravel below was first torn into several pieces, then floated up and exploded with a bang. But when it reached the feet of the White Horse Tombstone, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and couldn't advance an inch.
Boom!!!
The stone coffin lid finally opened, falling heavily to the ground under the influence of gravity. A putrid stench burst out, permeating the air.
