Jiang Qian cried and begged in despair, hoping that they would let her mother go.

But the more she screamed, the more excited the beasts became.

They auctioned Jiang Qian's first time on the spot.

Just in the open space of the flower world, outside the wooden shed, in front of everyone, Jiang Qian was forced by a greasy middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears.

The sound of laughter around her, the man's heavy gasp, and the pain of the tears on her body all made Jiang Qian desperate.

The humiliation that emanated from the depths of her soul burned her tears and devoured her humanity.

In her heart, she only has hatred for this world.

Hate the injustice of God, hate the ruthlessness of mankind, hate the filth of men.

She vowed to kill all the people here and exterminate all the men in the world.

Since Xu Changlin made her eyes wrong, her mother explained that she carried a knife with her to defend herself, which was hidden in her sleeve.

When the man was about to reach the peak, Jiang Qian secretly took out a knife and stabbed the man fiercely.

The blade went into his back, and the man screamed in pain and regained his senses.

The knife was too short, and Jiang Qian didn't know how to kill it with one blow, so that the man was only slightly injured.

When she saw that the man was not dead, she was so anxious that she wanted to draw a knife and stab again.

"Smack-"

"You mean you mean you want to kill me?"

The man slapped Jiang Qian, hitting her so much that her eyes were full of stars and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

He scolded angrily, smashing his fist at Jiang Qian, and once again brutally snatched it.

Just when Jiang Qian thought that he was going to die here, a gunshot rang out, and the man stiffened and fell on Jiang Qian without breath.

Scarlet blood flowed out of his body, staining Jiang Qian's whole body red.

She felt the man's body temperature gradually getting colder, and wept silently.

Jiang Qian pushed the man away and got up to look.

A graceful and luxurious woman was not far away, and an expensive professional suit made her look extremely capable, strong, and majestic.

Her lips rose slightly, and she looked at Jiang Qian's gaze without any pity, but with a little excitement and appreciation.

She held a gun in her hand, shocking the audience, and no one dared to resist.

"My name is Yama, would you like to come with me? I can teach you to kill. ”

This was the first thing Yan Luo said to Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian agreed, and since then she has joined the [Shura Hell] organization and become a killer, codename: Waste Demon.

It was much later that the Waste Demon found out.

It turned out that Yama had been standing from a distance watching his mother long before she died, but she didn't come to the rescue.

It wasn't until the waste demon counterattacked and stabbed the man that Yama became interested in the waste demon.

Yan Luo didn't let the waste demon go to the people of Huahua World to take revenge, and he didn't even let her kill Xu Changlin.

The purpose is very cruel, that is, to let the waste demon always have regret and hatred, so as to hate the world for the rest of his life and retain the killing intent of the world.

Killing intent is often one of the most important traits of a killer.

Hate is the nourishment for becoming stronger.

The waste demon did not disappoint Yama, and used the hatred in his heart to become stronger step by step, becoming the killer of Shura's hell, and making a lot of money for Yama.

When the waste demon entered the Shura Hell, Gong Yu had already started training.

Two girls of the same age, similar circumstances, and full of hatred for the world, soon have a sense of sympathy for each other, and then become friends.

They trained in the same batch, supported each other, and fought each other, and finally stood out from a hundred people and became feared killers.