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Chapter 646 Cruel Choice

Chapter 646 Cruel Choice

Author: Silver Frost Knight

In a house, a shirtless man opened the bedroom door and walked out of the bedroom wearing pants.

In the bedroom, there was a faint sound of a woman sobbing.

Outside the bedroom, lying on the ground was a man with blood on his mouth and injuries all over his body.

I saw the shirtless man walking out of the bedroom. The man's eyes were red with wounds all over his body, and he stared at the shirtless man with hatred.

He struggled to stand up and pounced on the shirtless man with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Damn, I don't want to live anymore!"

Seeing that the man who was covered in wounds wanted to pounce on him like a mad dog, the shirtless man looked unhappy.

He stepped forward directly and kicked the man who was covered in wounds.

"Pfft!"

The man, who was covered in injuries, was kicked backwards and hit the wall. After he landed on the ground, his head felt dizzy.

He struggled to stand up, but couldn't because of the dizziness in his head.

"What's wrong with sleeping with your wife? It's an honor for your wife to sleep with me."

Looking at the wounded man, the shirtless man said proudly.

"You bastard……"

The man was covered in wounds and was angry. His teeth were gritting and blood was seeping from his mouth.

The shirtless man smiled proudly, picked up his shirt, put it on, and walked out of the house.

When he walked out of the house, his expression suddenly changed.

Outside the house, he saw a man looking at him with an indifferent expression.

And this man turned out to be Felin Sox, who had once made their sect jealous.

It was impossible to win the battle, so he immediately wanted to use his abilities to escape.

However, it was obviously impossible for him, who was just an ordinary cultist, to use his abilities to escape in front of Felin.

"lethargy."

The secret skill of the Heart's Eye extraordinary ability, drowsiness, was activated, and the man's consciousness became drowsy, and his body went limp and fell asleep.

Whoosh!

Speaking of the sleeping man, Feilin used mirror teleportation and appeared in an uninhabited house.

"Dream."

Using his extraordinary ability to enter dreams, Feilin explored the man's memory, looking for information about the Security Bureau mystic who was captured a few days ago and their relatives.

"It's late."

After a moment, Felin sighed.

He arrived late. The captured Security Bureau mystics and their relatives had been sacrificed a day ago and all died.

"There is indeed a divine monster sitting in this city."

Felin continued to explore the man's memory and obtain useful information.

From the memory in the man's mind, we learned that the man is a believer of Gnawing Fang, and now this city belongs to the territory of the evil god and monster lord.

In addition, the Lord of Monsters sent a divine monster to guard this city.

The specific abilities and strength are unknown, only that he is extremely powerful.

"It's easier for you."

After grabbing the man's neck, Felin used a slight force to break the man's neck and kill the man.

Considering what the man has committed, it would be too cheap to kill him directly. It would be better to torture him severely before killing him.

However, he still has the task of searching and rescuing the mystics of the Security Bureau. Every minute and second of delay may cause the death of the mystics of the Security Bureau, so he can only kill them directly.

Whoosh!

Using mirror transfer, Felin disappeared from the city.

If there is no divine monster sitting in this city, he doesn't mind killing all the cultists in the city.

But with a divine monster sitting in charge and whose strength is still unknown, naturally we can only give up.

As for the couple who were bullied by the cultists, there was nothing he could do.

At the beginning of the rescue, the Four Islands had regulations that the rescue targets were limited to mystics and their relatives, and ordinary people were not included in the rescue scope.

It's not that the Four Islands don't want to save people, but that there are extremely real problems involved.

The area of ​​the four islands is limited, and the number of people they can support is limited. When the ability to support them is limited, naturally the mystics and their relatives who are more useful to the four islands will be given priority.

This is a very cruel choice, but in the face of survival, the Four Islands can only make choices that are more conducive to the survival of the human race.



In the wilderness, more than two hundred people were walking on foot.

Among them were more than a hundred people, some with their hands and feet in handcuffs and anklets, and some with their hands tied with ropes.

There are men, women and children, the youngest is only a few years old.

Many of them were injured, and as they moved forward, blood would drip from time to time on the ground.

They belong to a secret stronghold of the Security Bureau. Not long ago, this secret stronghold was discovered to have been attacked.

Although he fought back hard, he was eventually defeated and captured alive.

Besides them, there were more than a hundred people, all wearing black and red uniforms.

Some people are followed by one or several monsters with ferocious shapes. The monsters that are aggressive towards humans are tamed by them and completely obey their orders.

Some of them have weird-like characteristics on their bodies and have obviously undergone body modification.

They belong to the cult group Gnawing Teeth.

"Old man, if you don't want to die, go faster!"

A woman who had two goat's horns on her head because of a transformation scolded her fiercely, and whipped an old man with a long whip.

Snapped!

With the strength of an extraordinary woman, one can imagine the power of the whip.

The clothes on the old man's body were torn by the long whip, and there was a blood stain on his body. His body, which was not strong at all, was beaten and fell to the ground.

"Get up, old thing, get up for me."

Seeing the old man fall to the ground, the horned woman couldn't help but become even more angry, and struck the old man one after another with the long whip in her hand.

"Ouch, ouch..."

The old man's skin and flesh were torn with each whip, and the old man screamed in agony from the whipping.

"asshole."

Seeing the old man being beaten one after another, the eyes of a man with handcuffs and anklets on his hands and feet suddenly turned red.

Regardless of the fact that his abilities were blocked, and with handcuffs and anklets on his hands and feet, he frantically pounced on the woman with the horns.

Snapped!

Seeing the man coming towards her, the horned woman showed a hint of ridicule on her face.

With a flick of the long whip in his hand, the man who was rushing towards him was sent flying backwards.

With his ability sealed and not being a physical mystic, the man at this time was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person and was no match for her body modification.

"How dare you resist!"

She walked up to the man who fell to the ground and hit the man hard with the whip in her hand.

Each whip caused the man's skin and flesh to burst open, and the blood that flowed out quickly dyed the man's clothes red.

"uh-huh……"

The man gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound. This was his last strength.

"It seems like your whip doesn't have much power!"

Seeing the man's behavior, a cultist next to him joked to the woman with horns.

"snort--"

Hearing the joke from the cultist next to her, the woman with the horns was completely angered, and the force of the whip in her hand became even stronger.

With each whip, the man's clothes were torn and his blood flowed.

"ah--"

The man couldn't bear it anymore and screamed in extreme pain.

"Stop hitting me. It's me who made you unhappy. If you want to hit me, just hit me!"

The old man had already gotten up from the ground. When he saw the man being beaten, he screamed in pain and stepped forward in great distress.

What greeted him was naturally a whip, and he fell to the ground with a whip.

"Asshole, come at me!"

The man endured the pain and quickly protected the old man under his body, using his body to resist the whip.

(End of chapter)


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