"He's at your disposal."

"It's fitting that you'll judge him for his guilt."

The quiet girl spoke softly, but the words she said made the flame of revenge for the emaciated man burn.

I saw him clutching the long sword tightly, the green tendons in his hands bursting out, panting, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"Uncle Cao, Lao Tzu has surrendered to you."

"Don't you know how to treat your captives well?"

The captive was a grim-looking knifeman with an ugly scorpion tattoo on his left cheek, and he cursed and drooled.

The emaciated man stepped forward, raised his leg and kicked the captive to the ground, then grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands and aimed the tip of his sword at the eyes of the fallen captive.

"You, what do you want to do......"

The fierce expression of the fallen captive changed instantly, he whimpered, his eyes showed fear and pleading, he shook his head desperately, and his legs squirmed on the ground.

"You pierced my eldest brother's eye......"

The emaciated man's voice was low, and he remembered a scene not long ago, his own eldest brother, whose eyes were blinded by the life in front of him.

"You've blinded my eldest brother!"

The emaciated man's voice was like the roar of a wounded beast, and he pressed down on the hilt of his sword with both hands, then swirled and stirred, leaving a bloody hole in the scorpion knifeman's face.

"Ahhhh

The terrible screams of the scorpion swordsman pierced the night. The pain spread through his limbs, and he jumped on the ground like a dehydrated fish.

The emaciated man stepped on the scorpion knifeman's abdomen and plunged his sword into his other eye.

"You also blinded my eldest brother's other eye!"

"He just accidentally bumped into you, and you brutally tortured him."

"You cut off his leg!"

The emaciated man swung his long sword and slashed at the captive's thigh, because the rank gap between the two sides was relatively large, and the emaciated man slashed more than a dozen times before cutting off the captive's thigh.

"In the end, you didn't let him go, slashed him hundreds of times, and hacked him to death!"

The emaciated man roared, and the long sword stabbed and slashed at the scorpion swordsman's body, and ten minutes later, the scorpion swordsman's eyes were stabbed, his legs were cut off, a large bloody hole was opened in his abdomen, and his body was covered with fresh wounds, and his voice was already hoarse, making a bellows-like sound.

The emaciated man slowly moved his long sword, aimed the tip of the sword at the scorpion swordsman's chest, and slowly stabbed him into the heart.

The Scorpion Knife has taken in less air and exhaled more.

In this way, he gradually felt that his life had become cold, and the health displayed in the system's psychic flow was slowly decreasing.

At the moment when his health reaches zero, I wonder what he will think of, and will he repent of what he has done?

"When"

The emaciated man let go, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Big brother, I've finally avenged you."

The emaciated man knelt down all of a sudden, silent tears mixed with blood flowing down his face, and he looked up at the sky, as if he saw the eldest brother's relieved smile.

He wiped his face, knelt and turned to the quiet girl, supported the ground with both hands, lowered his head, and said word by word:

"Please let me join the City of Enlightenment."

After saying this, the emaciated man felt that someone had walked in front of him, and the next moment, a pair of hands grabbed his arm and pulled him up.

The emaciated man looked up, and he saw a man who was like the abyss.

"If you promise me that you will never kneel again, then I will promise you to join the City of Enlightenment."

The emaciated man looked solemn and nodded heavily.

"I promise."

Ling Fan took out a small lord crystal and said to the emaciated man:

"Connect the crystals."

[System Prompt: You have joined the City of Enlightenment and become a resident of the City of Enlightenment]

"From now on, you are a member of the City of Enlightenment."

The scene of the emaciated man's revenge on the scorpion knife man was recorded by the quiet girl with a live broadcast crystal.

[One-time live crystal (first-order gray), after use, you can broadcast a scene live, you can freely adjust the size of the scene, up to 100 times magnification, at any size, the resolution is hair level, and the duration is 30 minutes. Available at grocery stores for 500 diamonds】

At the beginning, the quiet girl turned on a one-time live broadcast crystal, and at night, the emaciated man's revenge on the scorpion knife man was broadcast live in real time.

She resized the image so that it could be seen by all those inside and outside the stone walls.

The captives suddenly stirred.

"These people didn't even think about letting us go."

"They didn't kill people in the first place because we still have that role."

"It's working, it's working, we don't have to die."

"Maybe it'll be reused."

"Idiot!"

"Don't you understand, these people didn't even think about letting us join."

"They gave the lives of our people as a vote and handed them over to those tent pariahs!"

"What, how dare those untouchables do anything to us?"

"Stupid, you're stupid."

"Can't you see the situation clearly, our role is to let them gain the trust of the tent pariahs."

"How so?"

"We want human rights, and you're violating international captivity law by doing so."

"You are treacherous."

"There is a kind of let go of me, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"So that's it, so that's it, let me go, I'll kill your whole family!"

The captives shouted, these people were bad and stupid, and they didn't want to think about what kind of situation they were in, what kind of people they were facing, if they kept silent, maybe things would turn around, and they couldn't say if they would survive.

However, they are accustomed to being powerful and blessed, and they are suddenly regarded as "objects" such as vote certificates, and it is difficult for them to accept it.

The poison of power can easily corrode the human heart, and in just two months, it can completely change a person.

In the modern world, it is very likely that these captives will never break the law for the rest of their lives, and after a few months of the game, they become like a black poison swamp inside.

The captives frantically insulted and greeted all kinds of ancestral relatives, but unfortunately they could only pay lip service to themselves.

Similar to eating a full meal before execution, they also want to scold before they die, their stomachs are not full, and their hearts must always be satisfied.

"Shut up."

"Try one more thing."

How could the people of the First Class Combat Brigade endure their clamour, and immediately punched and kicked, and if they were not convinced, let them taste the taste of swords.

After a while, the captives fell silent, with only a vicious look of resentment, but in a few moments, their expressions changed.

I saw tents open one after another, and out of them came old women and children in tattered clothes.

They silently walked over to the pile of weapons and picked up the weapons on the ground.

The cold light of the weapons reflected the frightened and distorted faces of the captives.

Soon, they will be judged as they deserve, and the judge is the one they have trampled on and maimed with their strength.

The trial began.