The boy did as Hawkins asked, holding the hem of his robe in his mouth, and crawled on all fours with his hips swaying as if there was a real tail growing there.
Hawkins was satisfied with this, and with a smile on his lips, he muttered: "A good slave, I know he will be."
Throwing the cane back to the female special assistant, Hawkins turned to look at the other four potential candidates: "Ladies and gentlemen, as far as I know, your butts have the same stamp and number as his, and your potential Even far inferior to him. So since you are also the slaves of the master, and your level is lower than him, then what reason do you have to stand here stupidly? "
The four potentials huddled together, and the wine glasses had already been knocked to the ground.
"Take off your clothes and crawl back to your kennel!" he said. "If there is any of you who doesn't know how to wag his tail, I will give him instructions now."
The girl with fighting potential jumped up suddenly, took off her robe in three swipes, and knelt down on the ground. She climbed quickly, her buttocks rising and rising - before being sold on the ship, she had been a tobacco merchant's little house slave, and she was already well trained - with her as an example. The remaining three people followed suit.
"Install chips into them tonight!" Hawkins ordered his female special assistant. "The soul attack given to them by the master will be doubled in intensity and time according to their level, so that they can fully appreciate the majesty of the master. "
"Yes, Mr. Hawkins." The female special assistant replied.
The central hall was filled with deathly silence. All the slave children seemed to have their souls captured, their sights moving wordlessly as the potentials crawled slowly. Hawkins picked up a gleaming metal hammer and struck twice on the golden clock on the lecture table. The clear ringing of the bell woke the slave children from their frightened daze. Their eyes turned from the potentials to Hawkins.
"Little angels, I know what you are thinking in your hearts." Hawkins said, "You must be thinking in your hearts, since you are also living a life of slaves, what does it matter if you go up or down? Instead of working tirelessly to be a dog , went through hardships and hardships. Why not simply become an livestock slave, which would be more refreshing!"
He walked up and down the rostrum, meditating while speaking like a scholar, and his tone was unusually gentle: "But I want to give you a piece of advice, lovely little angels, you'd better try your best." It’s better to overcome all difficulties and work hard to be positive. You’d better not choose to go down easily.”
"——You should realize that from the moment you are sold on this ship, you have no choice in the future of your life. There is only one narrow path left in front of you, so do whatever it takes The strength proves that you are a person with potential and that you are a useful person to the master." Hawkins walked down the rostrum with a metal hammer, passed every little slave in the front row, and finally stopped on the left side of the rostrum and was tested and judged as useless. A queue of potential children, "Because if you can't do it, you will become like this-"
A fair-skinned girl was grabbed by Hawkins' neck and brought to the front of the queue. He raised and lowered the hammer, and the metal hammer hit the girl's head with a bang. The girl's Tianling Cap was shattered, and her beautiful blond hair was stained with blood and brain matter. Hawkins let go and the girl fell to the ground. She died on the spot.
Then the second boy was lifted up by Hawkins, placed on the flagpole, and sat down on him. "Pop" was like patting a meat pie. The sharp head of the flagpole penetrated the boy's rectum and came out of his mouth. The boy was not dead yet. His eyes widened and he made soft sounds of "ho" and "ho" in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.
The third one was another girl. Hawkins rolled her soft body into a ball and tied it tightly with strips of cloth torn from the girl's robe. Then he pulled the fourth boy over and lifted him upside down so that his head was upside down. He held the boy's ankles with both hands like a club and struck the girl with his head. The girl was hit hard and flew through the transparent bulkhead. She flew all the way out of the cabin and stopped embedded in the groove on the outside of the spacecraft detector - it was a good shot!
Immediately afterwards, the boy who was used as a club was also thrown out of outer space. The violent cold wind blew in through the holes in the bulkhead, like a layer of ice freezing on the body.
Hawkins was like a tyrant, walking among these little slaves with no potential. His tone was as flat as drinking boiled water: "If you can't do it, you will become like this, like this, like this, and like this. At best, it will just be a change." It’s like this——”
He casually waved an energy field to block the cosmic wind blowing in from the hole. He turned around, grabbed a girl and threw her on the table. The energy was like a blade, flying straight up and down. Her robe was along the central axis of her body. The front is divided into two.
When a girl is over ten years old, her body has begun to develop, and her whole body shines with a kind of beauty unique to adolescent girls. Serkis grabbed the crystal goblet and stuffed it into the girl's body, then slammed his fist into it. The crystal cup was smashed into the girl's body, and she screamed.
The screams of the other slave children were blocked in their throats, and the scene in front of them made them unable to even scream in terror. The air echoed with a cruel temperament that made people sweat. This cruel temperament is reflected in the cold universe blocked by an energy field outside the hole, in the bodies of boys and girls floating outside the cabin, stuck in the groove, and covered with a thick layer of frost. It is reflected in the boy who is still breathing when the flagpole passes through his body, in the girl who is crying after being ravaged, and in the bodies of current potentials and the faces of past potentials.
Hawkins, a potential user in the past and an ability user now, what he said was even crueler than the outside universe——
"Slaves have never been human beings. You who are born as slaves, your body and spirit all belong to your master, and are property that the master can dispose of at will. Dignity, honor, hope...all these things belonging to human beings have never been with you. It has nothing to do with it. It’s just because the master needs loyal and docile servants with super powers, so now you have the opportunity to work hard as a human being. This opportunity is completely given to you by the benevolent master.”
"Look at these little guys," Hawkins pointed his finger at the children who were judged to have no potential. "Before today, they were exactly the same as you. But after today, their fate will fall into the abyss. You are the complete opposite. As soon as the ship docks tomorrow, they will be taken away by slave traders and sold to the slave market. Not as child slaves like you. Oh, by the way, the slave market has a special title for little guys like them. It's called a little butt. It means they can't be used for anything except a little butt." When he said this, Hawkins casually raised his palm and slapped the boy's butt as he passed by, leaving a slap mark that was so red that it was almost bleeding. .
"Little butts are sold for 5 yuan each in the slave farm. Their future fate is either to be bought by various buyers who have a preference for small butts, or to be sold to ranches in batches, concocted into various slaves, and sold to There are more diverse types of buyers. Anyone who can afford five to ten earth dollars can do whatever they want with them, and do with them whatever they want, without anyone saying a word."
"Think about it, little angels. Each of you is worth at least a thousand yuan. You are well fed and clothed. In the future, there will be at least an entire planet that you will serve. The money spent on you will exceed yours." The worth is tens of thousands times. And all you need is loyalty and tameness to your master. And these little butts are only worth five yuan, hungry and cold, like animals tossing on the auction stage, living a life worse than death. What on earth is it? How can your fate be so different?"
"——Because they have been proven to have no potential to break through superpowers, and you haven't proven it yet."
"Breaking through to become superpowers is the entire value of your existence as human beings. Slaves who cannot awaken superpowers are not even qualified to be humiliated and tamed. Because only humans can be humiliated and tamed, and slaves are not humans."
Hawkins clapped his hands, returned to the podium, and looked around at the slave children in the entire hall: "So, I sincerely hope that, little angels, you will all be inspired by the God of the universe and become its glorious elect. Even if it is just for You yourselves, you should also hope that you will become a potential person instead of being reduced to a little butt like that. This is a precious opportunity given to you by the God of the universe through the master's hand to change your destiny. The only opportunity, I hope you can To take advantage of."
At this point, Hawkins suddenly laughed. He said in a relaxed tone: "If one day, any of you can be loved and favored by the God of the Universe and grow into a high-level superpower, then your destiny will undergo earth-shaking changes again - believe me , this change is beyond your imagination. You will have your own name instead of a number, and your name will be followed by the honorific title of Your Excellency. Wealth, reputation, power, respect, everything that you look at as blasphemy will come rolling in. Come here and feel free to compensate for the hard work and suffering you have put in for him today, and you may even become a noble.
"You can get many super-powered slaves like this and countless free slaves like this." He pointed at the young potentials who had climbed to the door, then pointed at the dying boy on the flagpole and the table. The sobbing girl paused and said,
"Of course, that can include me."
"Okay, little angels, it's getting late, you should go have dinner. Have a good meal, have a good sleep, and have good dreams. The spaceship will land early tomorrow morning. The battalion commander and trainer of the new training camp will meet Come to pick you up, and your fate will be in their hands from now on."
"As for you -" Hawkins glanced at the more than 40,000 eliminated people on the left side of the podium, huddled like frightened quails, "it's a waste to feed you!"
"Open the energy cage, lock them here tonight, and hand them over to the Shinsengumi gang tomorrow!" He ordered the female special assistant, and then left the central hall.
