Xinghai's most powerful violent auxiliary

After leading hundreds of slaves to a remote corner, Su Mo stopped and turned to look at everyone.

Except for the cold and indifferent Ming and the lively Hu Tao, the eyes of the other slaves showed awe.

This is the horror of slave chips.

The slave chip was developed by a certain mechanical civilization. The control terminal is connected to the personal optical brain. The slave owner can decide the life and death of the slave with just his thoughts.

In addition, the slave chip also comes with a torture mode. When encountering disobedient slaves, activate this function to make them miserable.

That kind of pain is unbearable even for the most determined warrior in the universe.

The slave chip has been updated and iterated countless times, and the control effect has become more and more overbearing. So far, there has never been a slave rebellion.

"Everyone, let me introduce myself first."

Su Mo said calmly: "My name is Su Mo, the leader of the Holy Light Mercenary Group and the lord of the Red Maple Ridge on the Zatanwe Star."

"Next, you will have to do things for me, so I have to tell you some rules in advance."

"My personality is quite gentle, and I will never humiliate or abuse my subordinates. You can rest assured about this. However, gentleness does not mean connivance. If someone dares to violate the rules and be passive and slow in work, then I will let him taste the real hell-level torture. "

Upon hearing this, everyone's bodies trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes were filled with fear, as if they were recalling some painful experience.

The slave chip's torture mode has three levels, namely normal level, nightmare level and hell level.

Ordinary level torture can make them incontinent and make them roll to the ground in pain, begging for mercy.

If that's hell-level torture...

In an instant, all the slaves felt a chill in their hearts, and their awe for their new master reached its peak.

Seeing the deep awe and fear in the slaves' eyes, Su Mo nodded slightly.

When a new official takes office, it is essential to show his power, but he must also give a red date to eat when he is beaten with a stick. His next words immediately made the slaves' hearts swell.

"In addition, I am also a person who distinguishes rewards and punishments. Next, I will implement a points system. Anyone who can meet the points requirements, I will take out his slave chip and return him to freedom."

boom!

These words were like thunder, exploding in the hearts of many slaves.

Returning to a free body is what everyone dreams about day and night.

We are all extraordinary beings, or people with special skills, and have enjoyed moments of peace, happiness, or infinite glory. Who wants to be like a dog, being shouted around, abused, and abused?

However, from the day they became slaves, freedom was an extremely luxurious word for them, like the moon in a well, elusive.

But now, the new owner has given them a chance to regain their freedom. Even if this promise may be empty words in the end and will never be fulfilled, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will hold on tightly, even at the cost of their lives. .

"Thank you, Master!"

Many slaves said in unison.

"Hmm~"

Su Mo smiled and nodded.

Anyone who has studied history at all knows how huge the gap in efficiency between slave-owning society and modern society is.

This gap is not only a gap caused by tools, but more importantly, a gap in subjective initiative.

Even though slave owners control the life and death of many slaves, the farming efficiency of slaves will never be as high as that of farmers who farm their own land.

This is human nature.

Therefore, he was willing to give slaves a chance to work hard and work for him wholeheartedly.

As for the freedom of slaves, it is certainly not an empty talk.

Failure to keep one's word will have a huge blow to a manager's prestige, and at the same time, subordinates will lose trust and motivation in the organization.

He wouldn't make this kind of mistake.

Returning his freedom does not mean that he will lose his subordinate.

When a person, through hard work, starts as a slave, step by step, and finally becomes a free man, his sense of recognition and dependence on the organization will reach its peak.

What's more, it will take two years at the earliest for the slaves to accumulate enough points. At that time, if the slaves still want to leave the Holy Light Mercenary Group, then he, the leader, will have failed too much.

"Next..."

Su Mo looked around, and then walked to Ming's side under the gaze of everyone.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, I'll help you heal your wounds!"

A steady and powerful voice sounded in Ming's ears, and the next second, a golden whirlwind came and penetrated into his body.

【Soul Healing Wind】

In an instant, Ming felt his mind heat up, as if a hot spring was pouring into it.

This is……

At this moment, Ming Gao's calm and calm face finally showed a touch of emotion.

The nightmare-like laceration in the soul sea began to heal slowly under this warm power. The familiar power gradually returned, and the whole body was emitting cheers of joy.

Boom~~~

The coercion belonging to the peak leader's telekinesis master escaped, like a huge mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts, making them tremble.

"Brother Ming has recovered!"

"Great, Master Ming is back again."

More than 20 Dark Moon tribesmen looked at Ming with great excitement. With tears in their eyes, they also felt deep gratitude to the new master Su Mo.

After two [Soul Healing Winds] went down, Ming's soul injury was completely restored, and his strength returned to its peak.

"Thank you~"

Ming whispered. Although his voice was cold, the gratitude in it could not be concealed.

For a master, the most unbearable thing is to fall from the clouds to the bottom.

Once upon a time, he was the young clan leader of the Yihe lineage of the Dark Moon Clan. He was known as a genius since he was a child. He had reached the three-month realm at a young age that was beyond the reach of ordinary people. He had a promising future.

But during a family upheaval, all of his closest relatives were killed, and he himself became a prisoner. Most of his cultivation was destroyed. Finally, he was sold to the cosmic slave dealer and became a humiliating slave. .

If he didn't have a deep hatred in his heart that could not be resolved, and he was determined to kill his enemies with his own hands, how could he have survived to this day if he was so arrogant.

Now, his strength is back and he once again sees hope for revenge.

"Little things~"

Su Mo grabbed Ming's arm, rolled up his black sleeves, and exposed the broken arm.

"I can also make your hand grow back, but it might hurt a little afterwards."

Upon hearing this, Ming's eyes suddenly burst into light, which was a color of excitement.

"bring it on."

Ming's voice was firm.

He has experienced things that are ten thousand times more painful than death, so what does mere pain mean?

"it is good!"

Su Mo drew out a long knife and slashed with lightning along the edge of the severed limb.

puff~

Large pieces of flesh and blood were cut away, revealing white bones.

However, at this moment, there was no movement on Ming's face, as if what was being chopped was not his body at all.

The next second, golden light converged on the wound.

Under everyone's extremely shocked eyes, Ming's severed limb began to grow rapidly, and soon, a slender white hand appeared in front of everyone.