Chapter: 29
An animal that grew up eating poison and despair in the dark.
That kind of gaze and pressure didn�t work on him.
Pyo-wol calmly picked up the food and answered.
�I�m going to take my share too.�
�Put that down!�
Yeom Iljung grabbed Pyo-wol�s wrist. When Pyo-wol looked at him without saying a word, Yeom Iljung gave even a more ferocious expression.
�No one can take the food from the basket without our permission. Everything in this basket is under our control.�
He looked at So Yeowol and the other leaders. So Yeowol and others nodded their heads in agreement with his words.
An easy way to control the group you lead is to take control of their lifeline� food.
Although they�re still young, they knew they had to get their hands on food to ensure they had control over the other children.
In other words, food was power.
They had no intention of giving power to anyone but themselves.
This is especially true for loners who go out alone without being able to form a group like Pyo-wol.
It was then.
Puk!
�Ack!�
Something that no one had expected happened.
All of a sudden, Yeom Illjung uttered a desperate scream.
In Yeom Illjung�s eyes, Pyo-wol�s fingers were embedded. Pyo-wol pierced his left eye with his index finger.
�What did you say? Say it again.�
Pyo-wol asked indifferently, putting his finger in Yeom Iljung�s eyes.
His eyes were glowing red like when a torch was nearby.�
�Kugh!�
Yeom Iljung, whose eyes were pierced by Pyo-wol�s fingers, screamed and struggled. However, Pyo-wol grabbed Yeom Iljung�s neck with his opposite hand and made it impossible to move.
The index finger of his right hand was still inserted into Yeom Iljung�s eye.
From the perspective of Yeom Iljung, a mixture of liquid and red blood was flowing out. Many children shut their eyes at the terrible sight.
For the past few months, living in isolation and full of poison, he was just a child who had not yet matured. They might have instinctively gathered and formed a group, but no one here was prepared to kill the other children.
That was the difference between them and the Pyo-wol.�
He was the only one who survived in the harshest environment.
He was willing to kill other children in order to survive. JrNovels.com
That kind of gaze and pressure didn�t work on him.
Pyo-wol calmly picked up the food and answered.
�I�m going to take my share too.�
�Put that down!�
Yeom Iljung grabbed Pyo-wol�s wrist. When Pyo-wol looked at him without saying a word, Yeom Iljung gave even a more ferocious expression.
�No one can take the food from the basket without our permission. Everything in this basket is under our control.�
He looked at So Yeowol and the other leaders. So Yeowol and others nodded their heads in agreement with his words.
An easy way to control the group you lead is to take control of their lifeline� food.
Although they�re still young, they knew they had to get their hands on food to ensure they had control over the other children.
In other words, food was power.
They had no intention of giving power to anyone but themselves.
This is especially true for loners who go out alone without being able to form a group like Pyo-wol.
It was then.
Puk!
�Ack!�
Something that no one had expected happened.
All of a sudden, Yeom Illjung uttered a desperate scream.
In Yeom Illjung�s eyes, Pyo-wol�s fingers were embedded. Pyo-wol pierced his left eye with his index finger.
�What did you say? Say it again.�
Pyo-wol asked indifferently, putting his finger in Yeom Iljung�s eyes.
His eyes were glowing red like when a torch was nearby.�
�Kugh!�
Yeom Iljung, whose eyes were pierced by Pyo-wol�s fingers, screamed and struggled. However, Pyo-wol grabbed Yeom Iljung�s neck with his opposite hand and made it impossible to move.
The index finger of his right hand was still inserted into Yeom Iljung�s eye.
From the perspective of Yeom Iljung, a mixture of liquid and red blood was flowing out. Many children shut their eyes at the terrible sight.
For the past few months, living in isolation and full of poison, he was just a child who had not yet matured. They might have instinctively gathered and formed a group, but no one here was prepared to kill the other children.
That was the difference between them and the Pyo-wol.�
He was the only one who survived in the harshest environment.
He was willing to kill other children in order to survive. JrNovels.com
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