Broken Possessors of Infinite Regression Academy

“Turn it off!”

The unfocused, bloodshot eyes, the voice that sounded like it was torn from scraping the vocal cords, and the ability to blow people away with his bare hands despite the fact that he was clearly a magical hunter by the weapons he held and the armor he wore.

All of it matched the exact characteristics of the killer in my memory.

“Aaaaahhhhh! My arm! My arm!”

The woman ripped off one of Hunter's arms as it lay on the ground. Red blood gushed out, and a horrible scream rang out. The woman licked the blood from her hand greedily.

The onlookers, finally realizing what was going on, started to run away, but I could see some of them staying behind and taking videos on their smartphones. Others watched from a distance as if it wasn't their business. 

“What are you doing? Run, run, run, you assholes! Don't film, run!”

A healer who had moved away cursed at those who were still there, telling them to run. No one seemed to be listening.

“We're gonna have to destroy that thing.

People are being ripped limb from limb right in front of you, and if you don't run away, and you're shooting, you're not going to say anything.

Once Nika realized what was going on, she cast a cognitive disruption spell around the area to kill the presence, then cast a cognitive disruption spell on herself and ran off. She stopped just short of killing her fellow Hunter outright.

Off, she said, and her unfocused eyes swept over me. I heard a voice nearby say, “Shoot, shoot, shoot.

“Yes, shoot, shoot, shoot.@@novelbin@@

There wouldn't be any left anyway.

“Turn it off!”