Chapter: 45
Pyo-wol�s eyes, with a tinge of red, were strangely deep, and she couldn�t guess what�s on his mind.� Although they were living in the same space and time, she wasn�t the only one who felt this way.�
Even the people following her were reluctant to take an action against Pwo-wol.�
They were all afraid.
In particular, after killing a group of Yeom Iljung alone, the fear of Pyo-wol became increased. Not only So Yeo-wol, but most of the children in the underground cave had the same sentiment.�
At some point, So Yeowol�s eyes lit up. Because she found Pyo-wol among the children. However, the expression on Pyo-wol�s expression was somehow strange.
His expression stiffened as if he was on guard against something.
�Why does he look like th���
So Yeowol unknowingly looked at the basket instead of asking Pyo-wol. Because Pyo-wol�s gaze was fixated on the basket.
It was then.
Suddenly people came out of the basket.
They were all adults wearing masks.
Instead of food, they were the ones who came down to the underground cave inside baskets. Each of them had a metal bats in their hand.
�W-What?�
�Who are you?!�
The moment the children screamed in surprise, the masked people riding in the baskets began to engage in merciless violence.
�KAGH!�
�W-wwhat�s going on?�
�Kyaak��
The iron rods of the masked men hit the children.
The children were left helpless with their assault. A few hard-headed children rushed forward, but they were not opponents they could go against in the first place. The children were far too weak to deal with the grown-up adults, more so against fighters who were trained in martial arts.
Perk! Puck!
The sound of flesh exploding resounded everywhere. No matter how poisonous they were, children were just buds that had not yet matured. Such sprouts were being trampled by the clubs of the masked men.
The masked men were merciless. They continued the brutal assault without saying anything.
So Yeowol was no exception. She had to endure the assaults of masked men with her body bent like a shrimp. It was the same with Pyo-wol.�
Pyo-wol was beaten without any resistance. He had anticipated this. He could have escaped into the darkness of the underground area if he had made up his mind, but he didn�t.
If he were to do that, there was a high probability that he would unnecessarily attract their attention. Don�t stand out or else his efforts will turn out for nothing. He�d just become a person who would be used as a consumable much sooner if he caught their attention.�
That was the reason why Pyo-wol did not resist and was beaten like other children.
Pyo-wol looked at the basket, bending over and protecting his head with both hands. The gigantic basket once again went up to the ceiling and came down with new people.
They were wearing masks like the masked people who are now assaulting,
The moment he saw them, goosebumps ran all over Pyo-wol�s body. JrNovels.com
Even the people following her were reluctant to take an action against Pwo-wol.�
They were all afraid.
In particular, after killing a group of Yeom Iljung alone, the fear of Pyo-wol became increased. Not only So Yeo-wol, but most of the children in the underground cave had the same sentiment.�
At some point, So Yeowol�s eyes lit up. Because she found Pyo-wol among the children. However, the expression on Pyo-wol�s expression was somehow strange.
His expression stiffened as if he was on guard against something.
�Why does he look like th���
So Yeowol unknowingly looked at the basket instead of asking Pyo-wol. Because Pyo-wol�s gaze was fixated on the basket.
It was then.
Suddenly people came out of the basket.
They were all adults wearing masks.
Instead of food, they were the ones who came down to the underground cave inside baskets. Each of them had a metal bats in their hand.
�W-What?�
�Who are you?!�
The moment the children screamed in surprise, the masked people riding in the baskets began to engage in merciless violence.
�KAGH!�
�W-wwhat�s going on?�
�Kyaak��
The iron rods of the masked men hit the children.
The children were left helpless with their assault. A few hard-headed children rushed forward, but they were not opponents they could go against in the first place. The children were far too weak to deal with the grown-up adults, more so against fighters who were trained in martial arts.
Perk! Puck!
The sound of flesh exploding resounded everywhere. No matter how poisonous they were, children were just buds that had not yet matured. Such sprouts were being trampled by the clubs of the masked men.
The masked men were merciless. They continued the brutal assault without saying anything.
So Yeowol was no exception. She had to endure the assaults of masked men with her body bent like a shrimp. It was the same with Pyo-wol.�
Pyo-wol was beaten without any resistance. He had anticipated this. He could have escaped into the darkness of the underground area if he had made up his mind, but he didn�t.
If he were to do that, there was a high probability that he would unnecessarily attract their attention. Don�t stand out or else his efforts will turn out for nothing. He�d just become a person who would be used as a consumable much sooner if he caught their attention.�
That was the reason why Pyo-wol did not resist and was beaten like other children.
Pyo-wol looked at the basket, bending over and protecting his head with both hands. The gigantic basket once again went up to the ceiling and came down with new people.
They were wearing masks like the masked people who are now assaulting,
The moment he saw them, goosebumps ran all over Pyo-wol�s body. JrNovels.com
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