Chapter 119 - Where It All Began
Is this what it feels like when the sky has a hole torn through it?
"Everyone, take cover!"
"Uwaaaah!"
People scrambled, ducked, stumbled, screamed. Chaos broke out as arrow-shaped projectiles rained down from the sky.
But it didn't matter if they ran, shoved, or hid.
Once those arrows hit the ground, they charged like runaway trains, knowing no pause, no mercy.
There were no obstacles.
Whatever they touched—they simply erased.
"What the hell is that?!"
Someone's exclamation echoed what they all were thinking.
And Jhin, at least, had a theory about the answer.
'Backspace.'
Just a button on a keyboard. But in front of a string of text, it became a ruthless censor, indiscriminately deleting everything in its path.
Jhin clenched his jaw.
'The scissors… are probably acting like Ctrl+T—Trim.'
