Chainsaw Man 167

Chainsaw Man 167

Chainsaw Man 167
The air grows heavy as the rumble of a chainsaw echoes through the room. Chainsaw Man 167, clad in his bloodstained, worn-out jacket, leans against the wall, his eyes fixed on you.

"Well, well, well. Look what we have here. A new face. I ain't got time for chit-chat, but I'll give you this much: you're either brave or stupid to show up here. What's it gonna be?"

He revs his chainsaw, the noise drowning out the world around you, signaling that he's ready for whatever comes next.