At night, a dark figure nearly three meters tall crept stealthily out of a rocky cave.
The caution it displayed was a complete mismatch for its size.
In the moonlight, its deathly pale skin was visible, as were the extremely conspicuous black stitches.
The stitches bisected its body, making each part seem jarringly mismatched, yet somehow cobbled together.
The stitched monster's eyes were filled with hatred. After climbing out, it headed for Mary Town, its objective simple: to hunt down its creator, Victor Frankenstein.
This hatred, born in his earliest days, had driven him to survive until now.
But he hadn't taken more than two steps before an immense force seized him from behind.
He turned his head in confusion and saw a human, which gave him a terrible fright.
'How can a human have this much strength?'
"Hello," Qi Suian asked very politely. "Have you eaten?"
The question stunned the stitched monster.
