Muscle Death Game – Chapter 30
“A sheep… yet it’s a Chicken Race, huh?” “Yeah… well, that part is a bit concerning…” The sheep were moving slowly on the grass, bleating, making it so pastoral that it was easy to forget this was a Death Game arena. “Is the devil messing with us!? What is this!? Why sheep!?” “Yay! Sheep! Fluffy … Muscle Death Game – Chapter 30