Central Underground Prison, 18th floor...

"Oops..."

"Can you change the knife? The one you are using is dull, don't you think it's troublesome?"

In the central underground prison, inside the eighteenth floor, the familiar voice of Hasward also said a little impatiently.

And inside Hasward's cell.

At this moment, there were twenty mysterious men in white clothes and white hats with no visible faces, aiming at him with both hands.

And besides these twenty people, there were five mysterious people wearing pure black cloaks, masks, and sunglasses to protect their identities.

The five of them were holding cutting knives in their hands, and they continued to execute capital punishment on Hasward through the opening of the iron maiden who imprisoned Hasward.

Pieces of meat stained with blood appeared one after another just above the blunt cutting knife.

And this is exactly the punishment Hasward needs to accept after the trial, which is called "Ling Chi"...

As the saying goes, death by a thousand cuts...

Every day, after Hasward opened his eyes, the five mysterious men wearing pure black cloaks came here with blunt knives to execute Hasward.

Every day, no matter what happened to Hasward, they had to cut off fifty pounds of flesh and blood from Hasward's body piece by piece with a dull knife.

Therefore, this can be regarded as the weight of a person...the weight of a person killed by him, Hasward...

The twenty mysterious men in white in the cell are the psychic troops of the "United States", used to replace Novim and control Hasward.

Otherwise, is it possible for Novim, as the "Vice President", to come over every day and control Hasward?

Even if it is possible, Novim might not be happy if it is not...

……

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Old ghost! You can do it too! I didn't use a chainsaw, that's enough to give you face!"

Next door to Hasward's cell was the vampire who had his brain damaged by sucking blood and participated in the "Lawless Zone" incident.

While he was locked in the Iron Maiden, because of what Hasward just said, he also laughed and said to Hasward.

In this regard, Hasward looked disgusted.

"Face? Is your brain still strong? Use a chainsaw to give me face, but use a dull knife to torture me..."

"It's hard to chop vegetables with a dull knife, and then bring it to Lingchi, vampire, how about you give it a try?"

"Farewell!" When the vampire heard what Hasward said, he immediately sneered and continued.

"You deserve it! I've heard what the big crocodile said, you killed more than 100,000 people in 'Alton', what a good guy! You deserve it if you don't die!"

"But speaking of it, the chainsaw..."

"Yes! My ears have been a little itchy recently. Speaking of which, it is indeed a good idea to use a chainsaw to clean my ears! Yes! I feel good!"

"Come here! Use the chainsaw to pick out my ears!"

The vampire said happily, and he immediately waited for someone to bring a chainsaw to help him pick out his ears.

It is also obvious that this vampire who sucked blood until his brain was damaged has not recovered yet...

And when Hasward listened to what the vampire said, he was also in the Iron Maiden, showing a joking and contemptuous smile.

"Should I say it, I hated you at first, but as time went on, I found you quite interesting..."

"But, oh...even this blunt knife is still a bit of a headache..."

While Hasward was speaking, he suddenly sensed a very familiar smell through his own perception.

"Huh? An old acquaintance is here..."

"No, it's not the breath of the big crocodiles..."

Because Hasward's own strength is limited, he is currently maintaining the repair of his body while trying his best to sense the familiar breath.

But very strange.

Hasward can confirm that he knows that aura...

But for some reason, although Hasward knew him, he couldn't recognize who that person was at the first time...

Moreover, while he was trying to remember, Hasward could still feel that his body and his emotions were all agitating because of that familiar breath...

That is the flame of revenge, burning...

Therefore, after Hasward began to lose control of his emotions, his expression changed and he spoke to the man in black and the man in white beside him.

"Three minutes, hide..."

"What are you talking about?" When the leader of the man in white heard this, he was also confused by what Hasward said.

"It's very simple. I'm reminding you for my own sake..." Upon hearing this, Hasward's tone did not change and he still said calmly.

But Hasward's warning at this moment, to the group of mysterious men in white, they did not take it seriously at all...

……

Three minutes later…

"Da da da…"

The crisp sound of men's leather shoes stepping on the ground came as expected, appearing inside the eighteenth floor.

But it's more than that...

When the group of mysterious people in white and the mysterious people in black heard this, they all turned their heads to see who was coming.

On their necks, a very obvious blood-stained cutting line suddenly appeared!

Later, after the twenty-five of them realized that there was something wrong with their necks, their heads and bodies instantly sang a happy breakup song...

As for Hasward, who was imprisoned inside the Iron Maiden and no longer mentally suppressed, he chose to restore his physical body first without leaving.

Through the only ventilation window in front of the Iron Maiden, he saw a male shadow outside his cell, standing there without saying a word.

In response, after Hasward quickly recovered and when the vampire wanted to speak, he took the lead and spoke to the man outside the cell.

"I see…"

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it..."

"It's you who's here, Alton..."

"It's me..." When the person outside the cell heard that he was still shrouded in shadow, he said calmly.

"Hasward Keos..."

"I really didn't expect that after four hundred years, you would actually come back..."

"If the "United States" hadn't sent out troops before and the "Lawless Zone" disappeared, then I might not have guessed that it was you who came back..."

"So?" Hasward heard, and because of what the man outside the cell said, his tone was filled with murderous intent and he asked coldly.

"As a ghost from four hundred years ago, why do you appear here now..."

"The reason..." The person outside the cell heard this. He paused for a moment, thought about it, and then continued...

"Join my camp..."

"Hasward Keos..."

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