"Matsui Iwane, the mastermind of the Jinling Massacre, was born in Fuso Nagoya on July 27, 1878. He graduated from Fuso Army University and served as the commander of the Fuso Magic City Expeditionary Force..."

In the Soul Prison Tower, the executioner holding a knife did not use the appearance of Kakashi like the last time he tortured the Demon Commander. This was because Yu Zhibo considered that Kakashi might appear in the Ninja Legion in the future, which was too much.

Being high-profile is not good.

The executioner at this time was transformed into a clone of him. His appearance was the same as his, but his whole temperament was completely different. His thin bangs made his star-like eyes look extremely deep, even though he was smiling.

His appearance, but inexplicably gives people a sinister and cold feeling, like he has turned into a black man.

After reading the information about Matsui Iwane, Yu Zhibo looked at Matsui Iwane's face, and the smile on his face slowly faded, "The world only knows that you are the mastermind of the Jinling Massacre, but they don't know that when you invaded the Dragon Kingdom,

How many people have we killed, how many times have we held competitions to kill thousands of people, and slaughtered the people of the Dragon Kingdom like livestock..."

As Yu Zhibo finished speaking, scenes of tragic scenes began to appear on the light curtain on the first floor of the Soul Prison Tower. The old people of the Dragon Kingdom with sallow faces, the Fuso soldiers with ferocious faces and crazy smiles, accompanied by desperate cries.

Howls and screams, with blood as the background, stung the hearts of all viewers.

And as these scenes were released, Matsui Iwane, whose soul had retained the image of a young officer because he had been enshrined by the toilet society, began to look older and returned to the image he had before his execution.

In front of the mobile phone screen, the people watching the live broadcast had their chests rising and falling due to the violent fluctuations in emotions, and many people even had tears streaming down their faces.

Unlike watching a movie, these purgatory-like scenes on the light screen actually happened!

The culprit who caused all this was the man who was tied up in mid-air by four chains in the Soul Prison Tower.

So, almost spontaneously...

"Cut him! Cut him!"

The 600 million watching consciousnesses let out angry roars. Although no sound could be heard, the united minds of the hundreds of millions of people caused a terrifying gust of wind to blow through the entire Soul Prison Tower. When it blew onto Matsui Iwane's body, it stung him.

It penetrated every cell in his body and cut through his bones like a steel knife.

Matsui Iwane collapsed.

The so-called soldier's will instantly collapsed under the hatred of 600 million people. He opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream, and his thin body, tied by chains in mid-air, began to twist like maggots.

"Emotion points 2.37489 billion!"

As the public's emotions fermented, a large number of emotional points surged in. In less than a minute, they had already exceeded the two billion mark. This shows how indignant the viewers who watched this live broadcast were.

situation.

But Yu Zhibo no longer pays attention to the increase in emotional points. His purpose of holding this trial is just to avenge these war criminals.

Under his control, in the soul prison tower in the soul space of the left eye, the blackened image of the mind clone walked towards Matsui Iwane step by step. The black hard-heeled leather boots fell on the stone steps, and on the empty tower floor

caused a repercussions.

As he walked, his slender fingers moved flexibly, and the thin knife between his fingers seemed to be alive, constantly beating and moving in his hand.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

The crisp footsteps were like heavy hammers, falling on Matsui Iwane's heart.

Matsui Iwane looked at him in fear, with a look of prayer on his face.

With his old face, thin body, and his facial features almost twisted into a ball, the whole person looked extremely pitiful.

Seeing him looking like a pitiful old man, Yu Zhibo's blackened mind clone was unmoved. Instead, he smiled and said:

"At the International Military Tribunal for the Far East, you said that the Longsang War (Dragon Kingdom vs. Fusang) was like a family fight. You invaded the Dragon Kingdom because the elder brother loved his younger brother too much, so he fought and disobeyed.

's younger brother."

"Our Dragon Kingdom has been unified thousands of years ago. At that time, you were still living a life of primitive people drinking the blood of Maoru. Even your culture mostly comes from our Dragon Kingdom. Brother? You guys?

Is Fuso worthy?"

At the end of the sentence, Yu Zhibo's face showed a strong look of ridicule, and he finally shook his head with some regret: "Unfortunately, you Fusang did not survive the sea beast craze. A small country is still a small country after all..."

He waved his hand half-heartedly, and suddenly a ball of high-strength red chili pepper salt water was generated out of thin air, completely wrapping Matsui Iwan. At the same time, the four chains binding Matsui Iwan were filled with strong vitality, which was constantly pouring into his body.

This is to ensure that Matsui Iwane can maximize his pain sensation and stay awake at all times during the subsequent Lingchi operation.

At the same time, in order to protect his soul from collapsing in the subsequent torture, Yu Zhibo, as the owner of the Soul Prison Tower, used his authority to firmly protect his true spirit.

After everything was ready, Yu Zhibo turned over the knife with his right hand and stopped, holding the knife in his hand, and then he snapped his fingers.

"Crack!"

As the voice fell, the fig leaf on Matsui Iwane's body instantly dissipated, revealing his skinny figure and Jill who was cowering in fear.

"Originally, I didn't intend for the audience to see this inappropriate scene, but considering that your Jill is so small, almost like a child, it doesn't matter!"

As Yu Zhibo spoke, he swung his knife to chop it down. In an instant, less than a dozen bullets fell on the ground.

Blood spurted out, and the wound surface was instantly eroded by the chili salt water covering the body surface. A pain that reached straight to the soul swept through the whole body in an instant, causing Matsui Iwane to let out a heartbreaking scream, but the next moment his voice changed.

If you feel hoarse, this is because your vocal cords have been damaged by shouting.

Matsui Iwane could only make a violent roaring sound, and at the same time, his whole body began to struggle violently. A layer of flesh and blood was quickly worn away from the limbs bound by the chains, and then covered with pepper salt water.

Chili peppers are spiritual peppers, and salt water is spiritual salt water (I don’t know where spiritual salt water comes from. I added the word "ling" just to make it look more upscale). When the two are combined into one, the severe pain caused is far greater than normal.

The chili brine is much scarier.

“Wonderful and wonderful!”

At Ningcheng's coastal defense line, Tong Che, who was merging his thoughts into the Soul Prison Tower to watch the live broadcast, couldn't help but clasp his hands and laugh, with a look of pleasure on his face. Then he quickly started to search for spiritual peppers and spiritual salts in the app store, and ordered them directly.

Several tons.

"With these two things, my strength can reach a higher level!" Tong Che thought to himself.

Unlike ordinary people, as long as a transcendent reaches C level, because of his strong mental power, he only needs to multi-purpose to watch this kind of illusion live broadcast, and will not be greatly affected at all, so he can watch the live broadcast and shop at the same time.

In the Soul Prison Tower...

Yu Zhibo cut off Matsui Iwane's flesh and blood piece by piece. After cutting dozens of pieces, he felt that the knife was too sharp and could not bring the dull pain to Matsui Iwane, so he quickly changed the blade into a serrated shape.

Sure enough, after the transformation, the knife fell again, and Matsui Iwane's expression became even more vivid.

At the same time, more and more viewers began to pour in. Some people thought Yu Zhibo was too cruel at first, but after learning that the person who was Lingchi was the main culprit of the Jinling Massacre, they all changed their tune and began to shout

Enjoyable.

In this way, under the witness of countless eyes, Yu Zhibo "sawed" Matsui Iwane's flesh and blood into 3,600 pieces of minced meat. In the end, only the pale human bones mixed with bloodshot remained.

From the beginning to the end, Matsui Iwane maintained the most sober posture, and those four chains continued to inject life into him.

Then, the blackened version of Yu Zhibo crushed Matsui Iwane's bones inch by inch with his thumb and index finger, and then he was satisfied and transformed into a handkerchief, gently wiping his hands with elegant and gentle movements.

"Next, let's start the 731 process. Let's take a rest first. If you can continue to watch, please continue watching. If you can't stand it, please exit the live broadcast room!"

Considering that most of the audience are ordinary people, Yu Zhibo chose to take an intermission to allow all the consciousness of the onlookers to return.

Suddenly, countless subtitles began to scroll densely on the entire barrage.

"Damn it, the anchor is so cruel, I like it so much~"

"Sure enough, among the angry youth, no one can compare with Yu Zhibo!"

"It's strange. I usually feel scared and sick when I see my parents killing chickens, but when I saw Matsui Iwane being raped, I didn't feel any discomfort at all!"

"When I think of the crimes Iwane Matsui once committed, the original nightmare scene turns into a visual feast. I look forward to the next level of performance."

"The 731 process, isn't it what I thought? If it is... it would be too... exciting, right? When I was in elementary school, I almost smashed the projector when I saw a movie about 731!"

"..."

"The will of the people creates the Golden Dragon of National Destiny, and the Golden Dragon of National Destiny also begins to guard the will of the people!"

In the villa, Wang Shouyi's deep double eyes looked through the void, looking at the golden light shining down on the national destiny mask, strengthening the will of the people of the Dragon Kingdom within the mask.

This... is the fundamental reason why people live broadcast live without feeling uncomfortable.

"The stronger the people's will, the higher the intensity of the photomask. Luck... is the real energy source for sustainable development!"

Wang Shouyi watched the light mask become a little more solid, and couldn't help but smile on his face...

Everything is developing in a good direction, so in a year, he may be able to escape from the Dragon Kingdom and do what he really wants to do.

"The country, the country... Since the country is fine, then I also want to find my family..."

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Chapter completed!