Leaving Mr. Eric's office, he shuttles alone on the prison-like island.

The previous conversation was too informative, making the cloudy moon day a little chaotic.

Emotion, Limis, Song Tianer, Mr. Eric, Organizational ......

The words kept lingering in his head.

Although there were too many things to fully understand, Mr. Eric's last few words with a hideous face told him a cruel truth.

If he can't be strong enough to stand up to Mr. Eric within five years, he'll die.

To live is to be the strongest, to be the strongest, to gain affection.

On the contrary, in order to obtain the feelings that he has been longing for since he could remember, Yin Yuetian gritted his teeth and told himself......

I must, live! Under! Go!

The evening breeze is blowing, the beach is lonely, the tide rises and falls, and the waves leave patches of white foam on the beach.

The possibility of survival is as close to impossibility as the tide wants to stay on the beach forever. But at least, like these white foams, you have to leave traces of your efforts while you are alive.

Yin Yuetian raised her head and smiled again.

The smile is gentle, and the eyes are cold.

Because there is a man standing at the end of this stretch of sand.

Joseph.

Mohican once said that Joseph was stronger than him, so powerful that he was able to kill a skeletal ankylosaur on his own with a gun and a knife.

Yin Yuetian had never seen a bone carryon, but this did not prevent Joseph from making a strong impression in his heart.

Joseph was laughing, too, and laughing fiercely.

He didn't have a knife and he didn't have a gun.

But he believed he could easily kill the little bastard.

According to the rules of the Western Underworld Island, the past students will be rewarded with 1,000 points each time they send a talented teenager to the island, and when the teenager grows into a qualified killer, 3,000 points will be rewarded, and if the other party becomes an elite killer, 5,000 points will be rewarded, and the points can be stacked.

Points are generally used by Killers to buy various potions and items in the 'Organization'.

The value of these potions and props is not mentioned for the time being, just talking about the value of points can most intuitively express Joseph's anger at the moment.

The last killer who assassinated the President of the United States was rewarded with one hundred and twenty points.

So Joseph's eyes were breathing fire.

He said word by word, "I'm going to kill you." ”

He was sure of his thoughts: "I must kill you." ”

Joseph's specialties are speed and endurance.

When he first killed the bone dragon, he used his speed to consume the enemy for a day and a half before killing that kind of monster.

Yin Yuetian's brain spun rapidly, thinking of various ways to deal with it.

This stretch of beach is a kilometre away from your villa and your prison.

But there is no doubt that any of the ways that Yin Yuetian currently knows about dealing with it will not be able to escape from Joseph's hands.

So he silently took out his scalpel.

The scalpel had been hidden in the flesh of his arm, and when needed, through the wriggling of muscles, he was able to push it out of the palm of his hand.

Joseph smiled cruelly: "After all, you still can't think of a way to escape?" Little mongrel! ”

"I'm not called a little mongrel," Yin Yuetian held the scalpel between two fingers, "My name is Yin Yuetian." ”

Fight to the death, as long as the other party's leg is injured, you may be able to escape!

Well, only ......

"Sumeru's senses: speed of rotation!"

Yin Yuetian pronounced the name of his ability for the first time, and in an instant, the figure disappeared in place, and after rushing forward like a teleportation, flashing five phantoms that remained in place, his body had already approached Joseph.

The goal is ...... The major arteries of the legs!

He knew that his speed was not fast, so he raised the scalpel in his hand early, intending to cut the opponent's femoral artery with the force of his forward rush.

However, his hand was grabbed by a large, steel hoop-like hand.

Then the whole person was lifted.

His face was on Joseph's, and he could even feel the bad breath coming out of the other party: "Little bastard, do you think you're fast?" I'll admit that your instantaneous acceleration and explosiveness are still better than mine, but in terms of dynamic vision, I'm not worse than you! Want to kill me? You're 10,000 years early! ”

A cross wind swept in front of him on a cloudy moon day, and he felt his head buzz, his eyes were dark, and one eyeball flew out.

The left half of his face has been paralyzed, this huge force is really arrogant, in comparison, Yin Yuetian only knew that Mo Xigan, who had been fighting with him all along, was keeping his hand.

His body was limp and hung by Joseph, and the only remaining right eye was drooping blood.

He felt the cells in his brain differentiate at an accelerated pace - these cells were the equivalent of a human being to his body, and whenever his body was traumatized, those 'humans' would multiply, multiply to a certain number, and repair the broken world.

To put it simply, he has begun to heal himself.

Although Yin Yuetian was slapped out of the realm of 'Sumeru Sense', he immediately returned to the realm, trying to prevent the cells from repairing themselves.

It can be 'killed' by Joseph once, but it must not be discovered by him.

Joseph's other hand grabbed the silver hair of the cloudy moon and straightened his head.

The three eyes met, Joseph did not see any kind of panic/fear/pain in Yin Yuetian's eyes, which made him even more angry, his left arm turned to grab the other party's right arm and pulled it violently, Yin Yuetian's right arm was suddenly torn apart by him from his shoulder, and then swung out with a claw into the air, and scratched the broken arm into several pieces!

Blood, body tissue, broken bones, all of which were sprinkled on the beach with the severed arm, were washed away by the waves, making the foam on the beach mottled.

He almost fainted to death in pain on a cloudy moon day, he was suffering more than thirty times the pain of ordinary people all the time, and he had long been used to the dizziness caused by pain, but he still almost fainted to death this time.

"For what! Why don't you have a painful expression at all!? Why are you against me at all, and you don't have any remorse for killing Kabu!? You don't have any fear of death for anything! ”

The imaginary wail did not come, which made Joseph angry.

He frantically threw Yin Yuetian in the air, quickly pulled out the other party's limbs from his body with both hands, and then threw the 'human stick' on the beach, leaning down and yelling at Yin Yuetian's head.

Yin Yuetian's eyes showed a hint of suddenness, and he smiled and said, "You want to see me in pain?" Fear to see me? Hope I regret killing Kabu so you'll be happy? Will there be a sense of accomplishment? Will you vent your unpleasant feelings? ”

"How dare you laugh? Is it really looking for death? Joseph grabbed his hair and carried his small mutilated body closer to him.

"I guessed right, you're angry, aren't you?" Yin Yuetian's smile was still the same, but his eyes had a faint crazy look, and that look pierced Joseph's eyes and hurt.

"Actually, I didn't guess right."

Yin Yuetian's voice was excited and light: "It was I who brought myself into your character, and although I don't feel any feelings for Kabu, I have the same thoughts as you. ”

His eyes lit up: "Yes, if the other party has no sense of fear, no pain, no remorse, and no remorse when killing someone, he will lose the fun of killing, right?" So at this time, it is time to torture the other party, so that the other party remembers the fear and pain, hatred and resentment that have been abandoned! ”

"You...... You perverted ......" listened to his words, and his non-fake look, even Joseph was stunned.

He vaguely felt that no matter how much he tortured the little bastard, he would not make the other party suffer, and he would not be happy.

He sighed, "You're a naughty potato, but you're not a delicious and juicy fruit, otherwise I'd have regretted killing you so early." ”

Yin Yuetian said strangely: "I don't understand what you mean." ”

"Humph!" Joseph didn't intend to share his perverted experience with the little bastard, and his claws swung out quickly, tearing the child to shreds.

He left in a duffled mood, not realizing that when he had gone far away, the broken corpses left on the beach began to wriggle.