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[The hamstrings of the woman's feet were cut off ruthlessly, and her legs were still bleeding. Her clothes were now stained by blood and sand, and the original color could not be seen clearly.
The woman's right hand slammed hard on the ground, and she moved forward with difficulty.
The woman gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred and anger.
But what she faced was a man's ruthless ridicule.
"I didn't expect you to be alive. You really showed me a lot." The man stepped on the woman's head with his foot, "Women, here can only be used, or else they will be killed.
That day you rushed into our military camp with a long knife in hand. I appreciate that you are a unique woman.
But now that you are in such a desolate state, I am still a little disappointed. "
The man moved his feet away from the woman's head and touched her forehead with his toes. "How about we play a game now? If you win this game, I will let you go. If you can't stand it, die." Then don't blame me for dumping you in a mass grave to feed those damn maggots.
How about it? Little beauty, do you dare to play? "
The woman still gritted her teeth and looked at the man with eyes full of anger, "I'm not afraid! Come here."
"Okay, this is what you asked for. Someone come! Let the horses go!"
The man said it calmly, and he even sneered complacently.
The woman did not expect this to be the case at first. The man in front of her was too cruel. This man didn't want her to live at all. If she died, it would be natural!
But if she survives, she will be nothing more than a plaything for this man's pleasure.
Following the man's order, several soldiers drove their horses towards the woman.
The woman's eyes always held hatred, even if the horse's hoof was about to step on her forehead, she did not let go of that hatred.
After a scene of wind, sand and dust, the woman fell to the ground in a bloody state.
The man felt bored, "Dying like this? That would be too boring!"
Just when the man wanted to throw the woman into a mass grave, the woman raised her head that was stained beyond recognition with blood.
Her eyes were still shining with anger, and she was an angry person. The man who bullied her was particularly excited.
"What a natural beauty! Have you seen it? She was trampled like this by a horse, but she still didn't die! It's really amazing!"
The man's reaction made the group of people following him take a breath.
This man is cruel and violent and has no moral bottom line.
The group of people even felt pity for the woman at this time.
This woman is just an ordinary farmer.
That day she came to the military camp with her sword in hand and was extremely panicked.
Perhaps in the woman's view, he should have arrived at a shelter, but in the end he just entered another hell.
Because this woman came from the enemy camp, no one in this military camp took her seriously.
Especially the man who was killing her, the general running the business.
The general thought the woman was a spy and wanted to get information out of her.
But ordinary torture and beating didn't seem to be to the general's taste.
This is how it looks like now...]
"Wait a minute! What kind of plot is this? Is it really okay to be so realistic? Don't you think what you wrote is too bloody?"
The lawyer watched the stranger typing and always complained.
"Please, are you so perverted? Who is trampling on others with a horse?" Lü Ren pointed at the text, "Has this been changed? It's very inconsistent with people's views!"
"Only in this way can you understand how bad he is! Don't worry, I have a good measure!"
"I'm totally worried..."
The stranger was full of confidence, but the lawyer had very little confidence in him.
"It's true that this woman has suffered a lot, but it's wrong of you to write it down clearly! Readers should be allowed to imagine for themselves!"
The lawyer insisted on his idea.
The stranger quickly retorted, "If you don't explain, who knows what she suffered? Besides, the outline you gave her said she was trampled by fierce horses and suffered thousands of people..."
"I was wrong, I'm sorry for the character! Please change it quickly!"
What Ritsuto was thinking at this moment was that he was afraid that he would kill him when he came back after learning about this sadistic plot...
"Then I'll be more restrained in my writing... It's just that according to normal people's thinking, this woman is not too miserable..."
What the stranger said was none of his business, and he acted calmly.
"It's miserable enough, how much more misery do you want her to have?" Ritsuto was sweating profusely at this time, he was too scared.
"The more miserable a character is, the greater his power will explode later. The depressing atmosphere at first will become more refreshing later on!"
"……don't know."
"Don't understand?! Are you still a writer?"
The stranger looked at Lüren carefully, then frowned, "What a nerd!"
"Why do you still look down on the dead house?!" Lu Ren was instantly offended, and Heiying and Mo Langqin hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't be excited, don't be excited, otaku culture is good, otaku culture is wonderful! Long live otakus!"
Mo Langqin said very thoughtfully.
The lawyer's mood also improved a bit.
As a result, Black Shadow wanted to help, but the words he spoke changed.
"What's wrong with squatting at home? How comfortable it is to squat at home!"
"..."
Hatred may be caused by this...
Ritsuto swung the fist he wanted to hit the stranger towards the black shadow's abdomen.
"Well--"
That fist was so powerful that it knocked the black shadow to the ground.
At the same time, I also learned about her experience from Rakshasa.
"That man was very cruel. He ordered every one of his 100,000 subordinates to step on my head.
Now that I think about it, those soldiers were quite gentle to me. They didn't really use any force at that time, so I could make it out alive.
Only then can I come to that man and kill that man.
I am also grateful to that man, who allowed me to unleash the potential within me.
Rakshasa paused and continued, "Later, I took over the army instead of that man. I have told you what happened after that. I led that army to win the battle."
But in the end, because I am a woman, I did not receive any praise.
As expected, the man's words were followed. Women here were either being used or killed.
The stupid king on my side uses me in every possible way to win the battle for him. In fact, they didn't accept me for a moment.
My army and I were abandoned very simply, with just one order. As kings and ministers, we must obey orders.
I have become a monster now, not just for myself. The soldiers who fought with me on the battlefield are also here.
Those corpses that fell to the ground just now were them... and those guys with consciousness like real people are the real consciousness of the monsters.
He wants to devour us all so that this monster can fully awaken. "
