Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny IBWASFM-Chapter 709 - : Quietly Listen, Listen to the Screams of Those Who Have Hurt You (Second Update)
Chapter 709: Chapter 709: Quietly Listen, Listen to the Screams of Those Who Have Hurt You (Second Update)
The two servants placed the package on the ground and then opened it.
An Yan glanced at it, furrowed her brows, and then pulled her two daughters into her embrace to prevent them from looking.
Meanwhile, Xue An quietly watched the two on the ground.
The girl, whose face was horrific yet who had been warm and amiable, now resembled a cloth doll that had been smashed to pieces and then stitched back together bit by bit.
Her once murky but beautiful eyes could no longer open.
The expression on her face was one of calm that comes after enduring untold suffering.
Lying beside her was Chen Atu.
But now, Chen Atu’s body was a blurred mess of flesh and blood, lying still with an empty and terrifying gaze.
“Hehe, my favorite is this art piece made from that lowly girl! Although she didn’t utter a single scream throughout, the way she trembled uncontrollably while I slowly tore her apart and then sewed her back together was simply thrilling!”
“What’s more, her brother was right by her side and witnessed the entire process—a thought that alone is enough to send shivers of excitement down one’s spine!”
Xiya rambled on, then turned to look at Xue An, “Now, hand over all your resources and tell me how you acquired this pure water! If you do, perhaps I can…”
Her voice came to an abrupt halt.
At that moment, Xue An slowly raised his head, his eyes blazing with light, and a formidable aura enveloped the entire place.
Simultaneously, the entire Riverside Town and even the vast southern mining wasteland trembled under this might.
The once mighty beasts all lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to move a muscle.
If it was like this outside, imagine the scene inside this room.
Whether it was the noble lady Xiya, the mayor, or the likes of Feng Pangszi the butcher, they were all looking at Xue An, horrified beyond belief.
It was not until this moment that these people understood what Xue An meant by wondering if he had been too low-profile.
“How… How is this possible!” Among them, the noble lady Xiya was the most shaken.
She had seen many strong warriors in the city, including those of Fourth Rank and even Fifth Rank.
But none could possess such a formidable aura.
This was beyond even her imagination.
At this moment, Xue An slowly stood up, waved his hand casually, and shielded An Yan and her two daughters with Divine Sense.
Then he slowly approached Chen Atu and his sister and bent down to look at the girl quietly.
Chen Xiaomei, whose expression had been blank, suddenly trembled slightly. A strange look appeared on her face, and then her lips parted slightly to whisper in an extremely faint voice.
“Is… is it you, my lord?”
Xue An hummed softly in acknowledgment.
Chen Xiaomei tried to smile, but her lips had been sewn shut, so she could only manage a peculiar little grin. Even so, fresh blood began to seep from those stitched wounds.
“Don’t speak, just listen quietly to the screams of those who once hurt you!” Xue An said indifferently.
He then stood up straight and surveyed the room.
Xiya, who had just been shouting, involuntarily took a few steps back after being swept by Xue An’s icy gaze, her face showing a look of utter shock.
The several guards behind her shouted angrily and were about to rush forward.
But just as they took a step, these guards disintegrated into nothingness.
Indeed.
Without any warning, they were instantly reduced to air.
Witnessing such a bizarre and terrifying scene, everyone in the room turned ghostly pale.
“This… my lord, we can talk about this. I… we truly did not know you possessed such formidable power, please…”
The village chief hadn’t finished speaking when his entire body suddenly floated into midair, and then it was as if an invisible giant hand kneaded him briefly, causing his bones to emit a series of crisp cracking sounds.
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“Ahhhhhhh!”
The once high and mighty village chief now let out a scream of extreme pain.
Because just now, all the bones in his body had been crushed to pieces.
Under such horrific screaming, the butcher and Feng Pangszi, who were closest to the door, turned their heads and tried to run.
At this moment, their hearts were completely overtaken by fear.
Because Xue An’s strength was simply too terrifying.
The village chief was, after all, a nearly Second Rank master, but he was crushed without even the chance to fight back.
Facing such a powerful opponent, the once arrogant and domineering men now only wanted to find a mouse hole to hide in, and the farther away the better.
But as soon as they turned around, before they could even take a step, they too floated into midair under Xue An’s Divine Sense control.
“No… please, spare my life!”
The butcher, who always prided himself on not fearing life or death, was now crying so hard that snot and tears were streaming down his face as he loudly begged for mercy.
But Xue An didn’t even blink an eyelid in the face of all this.
The next second, the butcher’s upper body and lower body began to twist in opposite directions.
Crack crack crack.
With the crisp sound of his spine exploding, the butcher coughed up blood in large mouthfuls, screaming in a hair-raising cry.
But all this did nothing to stop his body from being twisted, and finally, with a plop sound,
The butcher’s body was twisted into two separate parts from the middle, with blood and organs scattered all over the ground.
Even so, he was not dead yet. He still struggled painfully in midair, trying to grab his lower body with his hands to reattach it.
This gruesome scene terrified Feng Pangszi to the point of losing control of his bladder and bowels.
When Xue An looked at him, he screamed frantically, “Spare me! Spare me, sir! I didn’t have anything to do with this, please don’t kill me…”.
Before he finished speaking, the space around him violently began to compress inward.
Feng Pangszi, who looked like a mountain of flesh, was instantly squished into a lump.
“Ahhhhhh, please, I know I was wrong, I…”
Bang.
A loud noise.
Under the unstoppable force, Feng Pangszi’s fatty flesh was completely burst apart.
Fat mixed with blood spattered all over the ground, and Feng Pangszi hovered in the air, gasping for breath, still pleading softly.
In an instant.
The village chief and the others, who had just been strutting about, had all fallen into an extremely pitiful state.
And the cruelty of the methods made even Xiya, who usually relished blood and slaughter, shudder all over.
As for the village chief’s and Feng Pangszi’s subordinates, at this moment they were so frightened that their legs shook, and they didn’t even dare to look up.
Then Xue An turned his head toward Xiya and said in an indifferent tone, “You… seem to be afraid?”
Xiya trembled and couldn’t help but take a few steps back, about to say something.
Xue An waved his hand, “Don’t you enjoy creating artworks with slaughter and blood?”
Then Xue An smiled ominously, “Now, it’s your turn to become an artwork yourself!”
