The Previous Story
【Rules】
Participants run back and forth between lines set 20 meters apart, following an audio cue.
When the sound plays, they must immediately start running and reach the opposite line before the next sound.
The interval between sounds gradually shortens, increasing the running pace.
The game does not end until someone completes 100 runs.
Anyone who fails to reach the line before the sound is disqualified.
If a participant is disqualified, a miniature gas capsule implanted inside their body will automatically activate.
“S-stop! Noooo!!”
POP!!!
With a shriek, the pink-haired woman’s body jerked upward as blood and chunks of flesh splattered across the entire floor.
Cheers and applause erupted from the audience seats.
“Did you see that? Her whole stomach just exploded!”
“Whoa, that was seriously gory! Hilarious!”
“She was pathetic till the very end!”
A flower made of blood bloomed on the ground.
At its center, the pink-haired girl desperately tried to hold in her spilling guts with both hands.
“Agh… ugh…”
Her trembling gradually faded until it stopped completely.
But inside the arena, the crowd only grew more frenzied
A suffocating stench, a mixture of vomit and excrement, hung in the air.
Blood splatters and chunks of flesh were scattered across the floor, and at the center, the pink-haired girl remained motionless.
Nearby, a young woman trembled in fear as she witnessed the horrific scene.
“Haah, haah, haah… n-no… please!”
Her entire body was rigid with pain and terror as she clutched her massively swollen belly with both arms.
A strange creaking sound echoed from beneath her skin—then suddenly, her whole body arched backward in a violent spasm.
“Look at this loser! She’s finished!”
“Oh my god, check out that pig belly! I can’t stop laughing!”
“Holding it in won’t help! I’m dying to see how this fatty is gonna burst next!”
There was never any hope of rescue; instead, crude jeers and twisted anticipation filled the arena.
SPLAT!!!!
“GIIIEEEEE!!”
With a thunderous sound, her body was blown apart, brilliant sprays of blood and viscera filling the air.
Applause and cheers erupted from the audience seats.
“Ughh, it stinks so bad! Hahaha!”
“She finally lost all that extra fat—got skinny in an instant! Too bad her face is still ugly though, haha!”
The floor was stained deep red and black.
The scattered organs lying on it twitched faintly, stubbornly clinging to the last traces of life.
“Ew, it’s still twitching! How persistent can you be?”
“This is totally gonna go viral! I gotta show everyone!”
Amid endless jeers and laughter, even those tiny spasms finally faded away.
Pssss…
“Uuuu…”
Clutching her massively swollen belly, she trembled in terror, staring at the yellow puddle spreading beneath her feet.
Unable to hold it in any longer, tears streamed down her face as she lost control and wet herself.
The audience burst into mocking laughter at her pitiful state.
“Whoa, she’s so scared she pissed herself! Hahaha!”
“What a pathetic mess! She’s totally finished!”
SPLAT!!!
“Agyaaah!!”
With a brief, guttural scream, her abdomen burst apart in an instant.
Blood, organs, and even chunks of undigested food splattered everywhere, defiling the floor.
A fresh red-black puddle formed in the arena—along with that all-too-familiar stench.
“Ugh, it reeks! What the hell did she eat to make a mess like this?”
“Did you get that on video? This is epic!”
Even such a gruesome sight was nothing more than entertainment for the crowd.
[Do… Re… Mi… Fa… So… La… Ti… Do…]
“Why!? No, nooo!!”
The last woman tripped, her foot catching on a lump of flesh scattered across the floor.
SPLAT!!!
A dull sound rang out as warm blood and pieces of flesh exploded in every direction.
With that, the game was over.
All around me were the remains of what had once been women—their lifeless forms reduced to exposed flesh, with breasts and genitals left uncovered.
Fat and breast tissue hung loosely from ruptured chests.
From swollen bellies burst open spilled stomachs and intestines, tangled together with half-digested food and waste in a disgusting mess.
It was nothing but foul-smelling scraps of meat that even livestock would spit out.
[Do… Re… Mi… Fa… So… La… Ti… Do…]
[Do… Ti… La… So… Fa… Mi… Re… Do… ninety-four!]
Mixed into the echoing mechanical voice across the arena were groans and moans:
“…ngh… ahh… ugh…”
Desperate to escape their prolonged agony, some remains crawled across the floor, dragging their entrails behind them.
“Goga… ahh…!”
One clutched at her split-open belly with both hands, drowning in blood she herself had vomited up.
“Gi… igigi…!”
Another grasped desperately at someone else’s spilled intestines, crying out in agony as she tried to stuff them back into her own torn abdomen.
None of these movements could truly be called “living.”
[Today’s top record is 93 rounds. Thank you for attending—we look forward to seeing you again.]
“Whoa, it’s seriously all over the place! Now THAT’S entertainment!”
“I feel sorry for whoever has to clean this up—but damn, this video turned out amazing!♡”
The satisfied audience watched that horrific scene with applause and cheers—then got up from their seats one after another and quietly left the arena as if nothing had happened.
