Chapter 1115: The Second Game Begins

To win the competition, he had somehow acquired an artificial skin and draped it over himself. As a result, he now looked like a hideous and frightening figure, as if a shell of skin was wrapped around a skeleton. With seemingly a gentle tug, Old Bray managed to tear off an entire layer of skin and flesh from his hand, revealing the black, rotten flesh underneath. Vaguely, one could see white maggots wriggling and crawling inside. Seeing this scene, everyone vomited in disgust. Even Hayden covered his nose with a handkerchief and said loudly in disdain: "Step back a bit, it's too disgusting." It was even more terrifying than the hanging corpse wall he had seen a few days ago. At this time, Hassan was so shocked that he actually died from suffocation! Before his death, he glared at Old Bray, mumbling to himself, "I can't believe it... I don't believe this." How could he possibly lose? After all, he had read the complete version of "The Art of Magic". And the moment Old Bray