"You're just the bottom of the alien community, and you're just a waste in the end." The tall man's face was distorted, and he didn't feel any discomfort from the crowd around him.

Bai Yu lay on the ground, trying his best to get up, but the severe pain in his body made him lie in front of the man in a humiliating posture.

The blood loss was a bit much, but it was okay.

Raising his head, he stared at the man: "You're just a dog of skeletons, how high do you think you are there?" Bai Yu didn't have any expression on his face, but his face covered in blood looked a little hideous.

"That's better than a rat-like waste like you, isn't it?" Bai Yu only felt a strong force on his face, and then the whole person flew out.

The man's face distorted: "I don't have a high status?" I'm the twelfth in the skeleton rankings, and the S-rank 'Blood Knife' Walter on the White Pigeon Most Wanted List! ”

Walter said, kicking Bai Yu again, causing Bai Yu to fly out again after protruding a large mouthful of blood, and the crowd behind him did not react, just left Bai Yu's position far away.

"You're a third-level waste, you're just the object of my torture," Walter kicked and slapped White Feather continuously.

"And what about the other eleven?" Bai Yu stood up with difficulty, and with every movement, a stream of blood spurted out from the wound on his body.

"Huh?" Walter was a little confused, not understanding what he was talking about the other eleven people.

"I say, what about the eleven people before you?" Bai Yu smiled, laughing sarcastically.

Walter's face distorted, this was the thing he hated the most, and the person he Walter, the person he liked the most, and the person he wanted to kill the most, was to mention in front of him people who were better, better and stronger than him.

"I've changed my mind" Walter's clothes suddenly cracked in his left arm, and a short knife grew out of his body with blood; That's right, growth, Walter's ability to generate knives within himself, while also enhancing his healing powers, but not alleviating his pain.

Sticking out his tongue and licking the blood on the blade: "I was going to let you die a painful death" Walter walked up to Bai Yu and stabbed him in the shoulder with a knife, "I just wanted to cut off your head, but you just want to talk about what I hate the most." ”

"Now, I'm going to cut off your hand one by one." Walter threw out the knife with the white feather hanging in his hand and pinned it to the wall.

Bai Yu, who didn't even have the strength to scream, just snorted: "How can you cut your hand one by one?" Idiots who don't even use rhetorical devices. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a short knife pierced his right hand and nailed it to the wall.

Bai Yu's body trembled, and he couldn't let himself scream.

"I'm not wrong," Walter said, wielding a knife in his hands, like a demon about to start a meal.

With a wave of his hand, he cut off Bai Yu's thumb, "I just want to", and cut off his index finger with another knife, "cut through the middle finger with a knife", and cut off your hand! "The knife that pierced the middle finger swung down, and cut off the middle finger that was only attached to the skin, along with the remaining two fingers!

"How do you feel?" Walter smiled and leaned closer to Bai Yu's face, "Your eyes are starting to drift." As he spoke, he swung his knife and cut off his right hand, which was only the palm of his hand!

Large strands of blood gushed out from his wrists, and the sharp pain made Bai Yu concentrate a little, looked at Walter's hideous face in front of him, and smiled.

Then a mouthful of bloody spit was spat in Walter's face.

"How? My saliva. Bai Yu smiled mockingly.

Raising his hand to wipe the saliva from his face, Walter's face was full of shock and disbelief.

"You damn it..."A knife erupted from Walter's palm, stabbing White Feather through the chest.

Before he was unconscious, Bai Yu seemed to see a figure with sparks flying Walter in front of him.

This... I'm going to die... It's really boring enough to die like this... The manager can't pay the rent... And the appointment with her...

Why... I just want to live a peaceful life... Why did it turn out like this? I don't want to die yet... If you know it earlier, you won't mix it; It's good now, I can't go to school... It's exposed, but it's okay... I'm going to die, and I'm dying so miserably...

Bai Yu's consciousness gradually dissipated, and he recalled in his mind what had happened in the past few days.

Result... Why is it like this?