Hang up the phone
Song Jiao's bright eyes sparkled with excitement. Is it finally time for a solo performance?
However, facing such a waste, isn’t her action a bit bullying?
Tuanzi hasn't seen the host's excited eyes for a long time. The whole person looks very excited, as if he will go crazy with joy at any time.
"Host, don't be like this. I'm a little scared."
Licking the corner of her mouth lightly, Song Jiao smiled even brighter. "Shen Tianyu has reached the level of evil nature now, right? Even if I kill him directly, it won't affect the mission at all, right?"
Evil human nature is the definition of the most heinous people in the small world.
They have abilities that ordinary people don't have, and when what they do reaches a certain level, they will be classified as evil personalities.
Such people can be directly eliminated by the tasker, and can also be dealt with using extraordinary means.
He was reborn repeatedly and committed evil deeds continuously, but evil deeds would not be reborn, but would only accumulate.
Generally speaking, the tasker will not directly kill the characters in the small world, but will use various task methods to pave the way and force them into a dead end.
But how can this be as fun as doing it yourself?
So she had been planning since she entered this world, because after entering the world she discovered the evil in Shen Tianyu, and until now, it has finally come to light.
"That's the theory." Tuanzi was silent for a few seconds before answering.
"Shielded space activated. Hunting mode activated."
As soon as Song Jiao finished speaking, the clothes on her body turned into the combat uniform used by the Quick Wear Bureau. The soft metallic texture of the fabric looked very high-end, and the most advanced weapons arsenal was also opened.
"I really hope this man can let me have more fun and not die too quickly, otherwise I will lose interest at all."
The next second, Song Jiao disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, the surrounding scene had changed.
In the dark space, only Shen Tianyu stood in the middle.
He hadn't realized what was happening yet. He only knew that the scenery around him had disappeared. He looked around in panic, even his steps became a little unsteady, trying to get out of this place.
Suddenly a spotlight shone on him. Song Jiao walked towards Shen Tianyu step by step in her high heels. The sound of her high heels became louder and louder in the open space.
The sound came from far away and got closer, which frightened Shen Tianyu so much that his nerves became tense.
"I don't care who you are, you'd better not act mysterious in front of me, otherwise I will kill you!"
As he spoke, his eyes kept looking around, and the golden supernatural power in his hand was flashing. Before he could take any action, he felt as if something had cut his back. The burning pain immediately swept through his body, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.
"The power of this whip is really weak. It didn't even make you faint. I must have been a little gentle."
Song Jiao walked slowly towards Shen Tianyu with a whip in her hand. When she was about the same distance away, she whipped him again. Shen Tianyu felt as if his skin was torn apart somewhere on his body.
He subconsciously lowered his eyes and saw the whip marks that suddenly appeared on his thigh. They were so deep that the bones were visible, but not a drop of blood was shed.
Weird, so weird.
He could now imagine what his back looked like.
Shen Tianyu stood up and sneered at Song Jiao who was walking over. "You're just like that! Is this all you can do? It's nothing, you're really useless."
"Really? Then you'd better hold on a little longer, otherwise it will be meaningless." Song Jiao licked the corner of her mouth lightly with the tip of her tongue, her expression distorted with excitement.
The whip in his hand began to fly continuously.
Shen Tianyu dodged very quickly, but Song Jiao was even faster. The whip seemed to have eyes.
Wherever Shen Tianyu goes, the whip is there.
Looking at the man who was already exhausted and panting on the ground like a dog, she tutted her tongue and felt a little bored. "You can't even fight back? You're not very powerful? You were so proud of yourself when you killed people before, why are you like a stray dog now?"
"I'm so bored playing, can you give me some more power?"
It's so boring. I thought I could have a great time.
Tuanzi was embarrassed. Was it because she didn't fight back? She was obviously too strong. You said that letting a max-level person in a small world fight against a max-level boss in the fast-travel world, wouldn't that be a big win?
I knew this guy wanted to torture people.
Song Jiao swung the whip again and tied the man up. Then she took out a dagger and gently placed the blade against the man's cheek. "Do you know what lingchi means?"
"Lingchi, also known as li ge, is a form of torture involving thousands of cuts. The victim's skin and flesh are cut away with 3,600 cuts, leading to a tortured death. Legend has it that a fine-meshed fishing net is placed over the prisoner's body, tightened until all the flesh protrudes through the mesh, and then cuts are made. Each cut is only the size of a fingernail, and a pause is given after every 10 cuts."
Song Jiao's eyes had become empty yet excited, with a strange smile on her lips. "I've never tried this before! Where do I start?"
The whip had been extended infinitely, constantly tightening, squeezing out all the excess flesh.
The place where the skin was torn was caused by the rope.
"hiss"
Shen Tianyu took a breath of cold air, and the pain reached its peak at this moment. At this moment, she realized that the woman in front of her was a terrifying existence that he could not imagine.
I wanted to beg for mercy, but my mouth was entangled by the damn rope and I could only whimper.
"How about starting with the arm? I see you seem to really enjoy using your powers to kill people?"
Song Jiao looked at the little flesh on his arm, and with a flick of her knife she cut off a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail.
Under great fear, the feeling of pain will be infinitely magnified.
Shen Tianyu, whose flesh was scraped off, twisted his body and wanted to move and scream, but he couldn't move.
Then, the second piece, the third piece...
By the tenth piece, Shen Tianyu's body was shaking even more violently. He couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy, and his body was already soaked in cold sweat.
Song Jiao did not stop because of the other party's fear, and the movements of her hands did not stop.
Fortunately, the clothes he was wearing were made of metallic fabric, so even if they were occasionally stained with blood, he could just wipe them clean with a light wipe.
Shen Tianyu only now realized how happy death was.
If all the blood could be drained out, he would die quickly, but now no blood is flowing out of his body at all. Why would this happen?
Why not just kill him?
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