Chapter: 46
�They are the real masterminds!�
There were three of them, and they had an atmosphere that was so intimidating that it could not be compared with the masked men wielding iron clubs. On their masks, the characters one (?), two (?), and three (?) were written.
They looked around the hall with sharp eyes.
Not one child remained standing in the hall. All of them were on the floor collapsed due to the overwhelming violence.
Neither So Yeowol�s leadership, the children�s poison, nor the murder experience worked against the masked people who had overwhelming power.
�They were being tamed like this.�
Pyo-wol trembled slightly at their cruel heart. Even animals are not tamed in this way. At least if they consider themselves as humans, they wouldn�t treat people like consumables.�
They did not think of children as human beings.
Just like Pyo-Wol thought, they were being treated like a tool.
In order to raise them the way they wanted, it was necessary to kill their spirit. Hence the need for violence.�
The masked man with the number one (?) written on his face raised his hand. The violence immediately ceased.�
The masked men gathered their clubs and stood behind the three masked men.
The masked man with the number one (?) on it opened his mouth.
�I am called First Sword (??). From now on, I will manage this place. Your life will be mine from now on. There are no exceptions.�
�Ugh! Who are you?
One of the children shook his head.
He was the leader of a small group. His character was also commendable.�
Thud!
But he couldn�t finish his speech.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a masked man nearby hit him on the neck.
The boy�s head was rolling as he opened his mouth. It was a great shock to the children to see a human head rolling like that.
�I never gave you permission to open your mouth.�
At the indifferent words of the First Sword, the children held back the screams that were about to come out.�
The children had a gut feeling that a new hell had opened.
* * *
The number of remaining children was forty-nine.�
The original number of children which was over three hundred has been reduced to almost one-sixth.�
Two hundred people died of starvation or suicide because they could not endure despair, and the remaining fifty people died in the end because of the food war.
In the midst of this, the children who survived to the end were poisonous among poisonous species.
Although they bowed their heads at the merciless violence of the masked people and looked as if they were frightened, the eyes of the children were completely different. JrNovels.com
There were three of them, and they had an atmosphere that was so intimidating that it could not be compared with the masked men wielding iron clubs. On their masks, the characters one (?), two (?), and three (?) were written.
They looked around the hall with sharp eyes.
Not one child remained standing in the hall. All of them were on the floor collapsed due to the overwhelming violence.
Neither So Yeowol�s leadership, the children�s poison, nor the murder experience worked against the masked people who had overwhelming power.
�They were being tamed like this.�
Pyo-wol trembled slightly at their cruel heart. Even animals are not tamed in this way. At least if they consider themselves as humans, they wouldn�t treat people like consumables.�
They did not think of children as human beings.
Just like Pyo-Wol thought, they were being treated like a tool.
In order to raise them the way they wanted, it was necessary to kill their spirit. Hence the need for violence.�
The masked man with the number one (?) written on his face raised his hand. The violence immediately ceased.�
The masked men gathered their clubs and stood behind the three masked men.
The masked man with the number one (?) on it opened his mouth.
�I am called First Sword (??). From now on, I will manage this place. Your life will be mine from now on. There are no exceptions.�
�Ugh! Who are you?
One of the children shook his head.
He was the leader of a small group. His character was also commendable.�
Thud!
But he couldn�t finish his speech.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a masked man nearby hit him on the neck.
The boy�s head was rolling as he opened his mouth. It was a great shock to the children to see a human head rolling like that.
�I never gave you permission to open your mouth.�
At the indifferent words of the First Sword, the children held back the screams that were about to come out.�
The children had a gut feeling that a new hell had opened.
* * *
The number of remaining children was forty-nine.�
The original number of children which was over three hundred has been reduced to almost one-sixth.�
Two hundred people died of starvation or suicide because they could not endure despair, and the remaining fifty people died in the end because of the food war.
In the midst of this, the children who survived to the end were poisonous among poisonous species.
Although they bowed their heads at the merciless violence of the masked people and looked as if they were frightened, the eyes of the children were completely different. JrNovels.com
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