Chapter 279: Murder.

Remember.

once

The 'female' king said to herself. He is a child abandoned by this huge world, a pathetic existence that he doesn't even know is dead.

Therefore, she can use herself as a tool to obtain profits, and she can see herself as a machine that can only kill, and she has no guilt at all.

Myself. How do you think of this? Ghost Butterfly looked at the cold palm. There is some inexplicable ridicule.

back then. How many people she killed with this hand. She knows that, too. The first time I killed someone. It was for something called survival that killed everyone in the group except her, and she knew it. She killed nothing more than children like her.

And that night that killed someone, she. Crying all night.

But. So what?

The next day. She still wants to continue to use this hand in order to survive. Continue to look at those cruel images with those eyes that are already crying red.

So. She also decided to admit it all. Acknowledging reality was her wisest choice at the time.

Because. She must. To live, this is not the choice given to her by the 'female' king. It was the only way for her to live, which death had left her.

I have killed so many people, and I remember the most deeply. I'm afraid that's the time.

I'm going to kill a man myself.

After he met himself and learned his purpose.

He. An eight-foot-tall man. He cried and knelt down. Beg her not to kill him. Because his wife is giving birth in the hospital. And his son is about to come into this world. He didn't want to die yet, he hadn't lived enough.

Person. Always greedy.

Whereas. She was at the beginning. It seems that a little emotion is still retained. They let him go.

Himself was not punished either, because. This task is actually a small bounty issued by the upper classes in order to satisfy their own perverted psychology.

Just as she was ready to take on the next task. Someone told her. The bounty was completed by a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man did things very simply.

Not only were the men brutally killed by him, but their bodies were thrown into the river. His wife was also tragically ravaged to death by a middle-aged man, and his children. It was given to the scientists in the organization.

The child, who was less than half a month old, was frantically experimented by those scientists.

Until posthumous. It is also dissected by the human body. made into a living specimen...

Sound. It's scary, isn't it?

She was at that time. It was a little freaked, and she seemed to understand. It is more cruel than waiting for someone else to come. is not as cruel as herself, and her compassion is a barrier that hinders her progress in the face of reality.

Afterward. She was also a Ling Chi method to kill this middle-aged man, when that man died. It's almost kneeling down to lose yourself.

But. My compassion seems to run out.

That's it. She stabbed him in the flesh one by one. Until he bleed to death.

That's probably how the name of the ghost butterfly came from.

(A little story of the 'female' Lord's past is sent.) Rest assured, rest assured. The whisper will be renewed, as for the 'sexual' personality of the 'female' master. It's not that easy to guess. )