I stood quietly in front of the man who was rolling and moaning because of the loss of his arm, the tip of the straight knife lightly slashed across the floor, leaving one deep white mark after another, it was a skull I painted, although the picture was very ugly, and the painting style was not domineering, but after being stained with the blood of the person, it looked particularly hideous. (viii) (1) Δ文』 网┡.81.

Gently glanced at the others, each of them was covered in trembling, and their hearts were pounding, and there were even two strands of stinking urine that were scared out.

"Hehe, what a rabble" I sneered and bowed my head slightly.

The man who had lost his arm had gradually recovered from the pain, his eyes were open with fear, and his body trembled like a fawn about to die, making a final struggle.

However, how could I let him get his wish, the straight knife slashed through his body again, and the other arm was also separated in an instant.

So, he still had the physical strength, and struggled again and cried out in pain.

I said coldly: "I welcome you to assassinate me, no matter how despicable the means, or how clever the methods, I don't mind, think about it, as long as you kill me, you can regain your freedom, you can continue to be powerful, what a great reward, however, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, there must be a price, once you don't kill me, the result will become very interesting." ”

As I spoke, I shaved off one of the man's feet, and the moment the blood splattered, intensified his tumbling struggle, like a Pippi shrimp left to fend for itself.

Next, with each of my knives, I would cut off a part of the man, but I would not let the man die, and I laughed faintly at his heart-rending howl.

Truth be told, I don't like screaming, it means despair and death, but I have to laugh at it, and only if they think I'm a bloodthirsty and brutal pervert can I get the most real information out of their mouths.

A hundred and two slashes were made, and the man breathed in excruciating pain.

This is the first time I have used such cruel means to kill an enemy, and the effect is surprisingly good.

Without me saying a word, they began to scramble to reveal information to me, begging me to spare them, and even begging me to give them a good time.

Looking at this chaotic scene, I laughed, it is far easier to suddenly be a wicked person than a good person, especially in this world of the jungle.

The best way to deal with the wicked is to be more vicious than them, more cruel than them, more powerful than them.

Suddenly, I realized that my heart's thirst for strength became more intense, like a greedy fish, sucking the water in the sea to its heart's content, never satisfied.

In the next second, the killing intent around me was like a torrent of sprays, enveloping my body through my pores, and the more it accumulated, the more intense it became.

Looking around my body, the layer of killing intent that was one centimeter thick was slowly flowing, and deep in my heart, there was an inexplicable feeling of coolness.

Suddenly, I raised the knife and slashed at my arm, which was not my subjective self-harm, but an indescribable impulse from the depths of my heart.

The blood did not spurt, but it was forcibly suppressed at the wound by the killing intent like jelly, and then, in the next second, the broken wound was like a blade of grass injected with vitality, healing to a degree visible to the naked eye.

A wound three centimeters long and one centimeter deep has healed in just a few breaths.

This healing power seems unfamiliar, but it has an inexplicable familiar taste, as if a friend who has never been known but has had a relationship with each other is smiling shallowly at me.

Slowly raising my head, I couldn't help but smile, step by step, step closer to the few people who were still alive, the tip of the knife scratching a clear shallow mark on the floor.

"Now, I'll give you a chance" I said coldly: "You will tell everything you know one by one, if I am satisfied, you can get this opportunity, if I feel very dissatisfied, I will torture that person to death little by little, and also, no interjection, no interruption, no lying, let me know that even one of them, I will play that person little by little to death, along with that person's family, and friends." ”

After speaking, the tip of the knife pointed at one of them, and I said lightly: "Let's start with you." ”

That man was one of the people who had come to my guild to beat me before, and by this time, he was no longer arrogant as before, but like a fat fawn begging a hungry lion to spare his life.

Naturally, the hungry lion will not leave a way for the fat fawn to live, and in the same way, I will not leave a way for this man to live, whether he really has a conscience or is just a means to survive, in short, he has too much nonsense.

He was also tortured to death by me, but his physical fitness was stronger than the previous one, so he was tortured to a greater extent than the previous one.

Then, I used the same technique to torture several other adventurers who came to my guild to threaten to death.

For some reason, they all just looked at me in despair, not only did they not have the ability to escape, but they also seemed to have lost the ability to cut themselves.

Slowly blowing off the blood beads on the tip of the knife, I whispered: "Death is just a result, the result of a soul returning to the arms of the God of Creation, but its process is different, just like these people, even if they go to the God of Creation, they will never forget the last moment, the various torments they suffered, if you want to be like them, even if you die, it is difficult to erase this pain, although the silence, even if the nonsense is good, once my knife is waved, it means that your only chance is also lost." ”

After speaking, I slowly walked over to the few remaining people, and pointed at the tip of the knife: "It's your turn." ”

It took most of the night to torture them, and I was very satisfied with the final result, so I gave the president a good time.

Looking at the president's rolling head, and not forgetting his stunned eyes and expression before he died, I said lightly: "I said that I would give you a chance, but I didn't say that it was a chance to let you live." ”

Then I broke into every room in the building, checked every corner, and got rid of all the people who were hiding.

Don't blame me for being ruthless, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, and the scourge will be left for life, and the people who can haunt this building are all related to this guild.

From the inside out, from top to bottom, even digging three feet into the ground, I finally got rid of all the living things in the whole building.

I found a relatively clean tablecloth and wiped the blood stains off the knife.

I found a few pockets and packed all the valuable things hidden in the guild's basement, and then I walked out of the guild door with too many things to hold, so I had to find a helper to move things.