When Chen Xing was surrounded by women, happiness and pain coexisted. In the ice blue city tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Black Death Forest, deep in the Black Prison, a life and death battle was going on.
It goes without saying that the result of victory is, of course, the result of failure may be to lose one's mind and turn into a monster, or to become a walking corpse, and can only live on a bottle from now on, or to be overloaded with energy and explode to death.
In the dim room, a strange red light flickered like breathing.
What emits light is an entire vein-like blood vessel, just like the perspective view of the human body hanging in the hospital. Any place where blood flows will emit red light.
Among them, the area with the strongest red light is the heart, which alternates between light and dark as it contracts and beats.
Taking a closer look, she is a woman who is very in line with rural aesthetics. She has plump breasts, firm skin, and a shiny brown skin. She is healthy and down-to-earth, and she feels like she could give birth to a company.
"Uh, uh..."
The woman seemed to be suffering from great pain. Her fists were clenched, and her muscles were as tense as stones. The red light emitted from the blood vessels penetrated the body surface, as if what was flowing inside was not blood, but molten molten iron.
She gritted her teeth and moaned in pain, as if she was about to faint from the pain.
"I curse you, this dirty, ugly world!"
"Besides endless pain, what else can you bring to me!"
"I swear, I will make you pay!"
Time goes back to three days ago...
The obsidian floor is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting thousands of candlelights.
She knelt on one knee and looked up. The throne was filled with mist, and a vague figure was revealed in the light of the candlelight.
"You've done very well recently..." A magnetic voice came from the fog. Ups and downs, touching and full of magical temptation.
"Our reputation has spread to every corner of the world, and our coffers are getting fuller."
"This is what I should do," the woman said humbly, nodding her head.
"Very good..." The figure in the fog nodded, and then asked, "As a reward, tell me your wish!"
"As a woman from a humble background, if I want to stand in this dirty and ugly world and live with dignity, the only thing I can rely on is strength."
The woman kowtowed to the ground, "My Lord, please give me a way forward!"
"Power always comes with a price, and with the choice of life and death." said the figure in the fog.
"My life has been completely ruined..." the woman murmured to herself, as if she was speaking to herself.
She raised her head with determination on her face, "Only strength can keep me alive."
"Otherwise, I would rather die!" She gritted her teeth and squeezed out each word, as if a beast was roaring, roaring, and struggling in her chest.
"Hehehe..." A seductive laughter came from the mist, "I already understand what you mean."
The hazy figure raised her hand, and the scimitar on the woman's waist vibrated rapidly with the movement of the figure's hand, making a huge buzzing sound. Only a "clang" sound was heard, it came out of the sheath and flew into the fog.
The figure in the fog looked at the scimitar and commented, "This knife has killed many people."
"Six hundred and seven."
"Not a bad number." The man in the fog praised, and then a cold star flashed, and then the figure raised a finger, the fog spread through a channel, and a bead emitting red light flew out.
If you look closely, you will see a drop of blood hanging in the air, sinking and floating, emitting a strange light.
"Give you a drop of infected blood to help you open up a path forward and understand the meaning of life!" said the figure in the fog.
Infected blood, as the name suggests, is blood infected by alien creatures. It is the drop of blood that the Blood Queen pricked her fingertip.
The woman looked ecstatic, pressed her hands to the ground, and kowtowed vigorously, "Thank you, Lord, for your gift!"
Then he grabbed the blood drop and swallowed it into his belly.
"Whether you can break through the shackles depends on your luck."
The mist became thicker and thicker, and the hazy figure gradually disappeared.
Back in time, the woman scratched her head frantically and let out a dull roar from deep in her throat. His body was shaking violently, and sweat was dripping everywhere.
The blood all over her body was like boiling water, burning hot and burning the last bit of her sanity. Every inch of flesh and blood on the body seemed to be placed under a millstone, being ground and squeezed bit by bit.
This situation had lasted for three days and three nights. The huge pain tortured her body and soul. She felt like she was about to leave her body and break away from the body that had brought her endless suffering.
"I curse you, I curse you!"
The red light in his heart became stronger and stronger, like a red-hot iron, the severe pain was like a volcano erupting, and the overwhelming lava drowned the last trace of consciousness.
"Uh, uhhhhhhhhhhh!"
After the high-pitched scream, there is the silence of death.
Time passed minute by minute, extremely long.
As time passed, the red light on the blood vessels gradually dimmed, and the room fell into endless darkness.
"Um……"
After an unknown amount of time, a lazy voice sounded, and then a pair of red pupils suddenly opened.
Scarlet light suddenly illuminated the surroundings, outlining a plump and enchanting figure.
"It turns out, this is what power feels like..."
Countless red lights flew out of the body, like dancing fireflies, flickering bright and dark, rising and falling.
A violent aura ravaged the room, filled with manic, chaotic, and destructive emotions.
On this day, Aqiaomu, the chief interrogator of the Black Prison Force and the number one secret agent under the Blood Queen, awakened his magic talent and became a magic warrior even rarer than a fast healer.
Compared to the healing and repair of fast healers, magic warriors are good at destruction and massacre.
While the number one spy chief was adapting to the magic power in the small room, the number two spy chief of the Black Prison was handling official business in the interrogation court.
She was wearing a compact and capable black interrogator uniform and a shiny leather military cap with a silver emblem flashing on it. Her slender body was leaning against a high-backed chair, and her long leather boots were placed on the edge of the desk, her posture casual. And full of the power of a superior.
"Lord Ghost Fox, Viscount Hanbach brought his daughter here again yesterday."
"It seems that he is bound to win..." The second agent leader muttered and waved his hand, "Then let her come in."
"Yes!" the female interrogator nodded.
"I mean, let his daughter come in alone to see me."
"learn!"
The female interrogator went out for a while and brought in the daughter of Viscount Hamback.
This is a very ordinary-looking girl, who can even be said to be a bit ugly. She is about thirteen or fourteen years old, but her face is full of confidence. Even in front of the second interrogator of the Black Prison, she has a kind of arrogance.
"I heard that you killed a classmate when you were eight years old?" Guihu asked.
She had read the other party's resume yesterday. This girl can be said to be a born evil child. When she was eight years old, because she was jealous of her female classmate who was prettier than her, she deceived her into her home and brutally killed her.
Although the nature of the crime was extremely bad, due to the minor protection law, this evil embryo was not sentenced to exile. He only stayed in the Juvenile Correctional Center in Ice Blue City for a few years. He had good food and housing every day. Apart from having no freedom, he basically had nothing. Had a great time.
Poor little girl, her life ended just after she came into contact with this world.
Although she escaped legal punishment, due to her notoriety, everyone regarded her as a piece of foul-smelling shit and avoided her.
Ever since Viscount Hambach heard about the chief interrogator Arqiaomu recruiting interrogators in the women's prison, he came to visit him, hoping to do some errand for his daughter.
"That bitch deserves to die!" the evil embryo said with a fierce look.
"Because she is beautiful, so she deserves to die?" Ghost Fox asked.
"Yes, she is the most damn bad thing in the world!" said the evil embryo.
"Then..." Guihu put down his feet on the table, looked into the other person's eyes, and asked slowly, "Am I going to die too?"
The evil embryo was stunned, and suddenly realized something, his face turned pale, and he stepped back involuntarily.
"You, don't come over..."
"Me, my dad is outside..."
"If you dare to hurt me, my father will never let you go!"
A moment later, the door to the black prison creaked and someone pushed it open from inside.
Viscount Hamback, who was walking back and forth outside, waiting for news, heard the sound of the door opening and immediately looked back.
I saw a female interrogator coming out with a plate. Just as he was about to ask, he was startled by what he saw in front of him and trembled all over.
Because there was a bloody human head on the tray of the female interrogator.
"Chief Ghost Fox asked me to tell you..." the female interrogator said to the man full of hatred, "She has accepted the person you introduced and sent her to work in hell."
Criminals can generally be divided into two types, one is humane and the other is inhumane. Those without humanity can no longer be called humans. They are equivalent to mutated creatures that have not ignited the spiritual fire. They have no intelligence, so they have no value in cooperation.
Because it is uncontrollable and acts on instinct like an animal, it may bite its owner at any time.
The only thing that can be done is to eliminate them from human society.
