Grey Was Injured

The potent stench of blood instantly filled the air, accompanied by the nauseating smell of charred flesh that pervaded the entire hall. It was enough to make anyone gag. It was as if they were challenging the endurance of humanity. At a glance, all one could see was a sea of crimson, with a dense fog of blood hanging in the air, making it difficult to even breathe. The bomb was packed with razor-sharp blades, its destructive power was astonishing. The individuals standing close by were instantly tinged a pinkish hue, with some even having half an intestine dangling from their shoulders, all injured by the blast. One individual had several shards of the blade embedded into his face; the pain was unbearable, causing him to cry out in anguish, covering his face. Where the person once stood remained a pool of blood and internal organs. William, despite being covered in a disgusting coat of blood, rushed over to Valentina. "Are you injured?" Valentina frowned in distaste, "I'm fine." Sudde