The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

The bald man shook his head like a rattle and refused to pick up the dagger on the ground.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flew out from his bald head, and Ai Wan avoided them unhappily.

"Okay, I'll show you a sample first." She said calmly, "Listen carefully, generally speaking, there are rules for castration. Some people cut 1, some cut 0, and some cut both 01 and ."

The bald man shook his head with tears in his eyes. I don’t want to know at all!

"Don't make noise, we're giving a lecture." Ai Wanxin stopped him and continued, "If you only cut 1, it will produce hormones, which is not good for your body and mind. If you only cut 0, it's not suitable either, because for some people, 0 grows in the stomach, and it's hard to judge whether it has been cut cleanly."

"So the best way is to cut all 01, do you agree?"

There was dead silence in the room.

The silver-haired young man watched her teasing Kang Baibo and the bald man with interest. Compared with hers, Kang Baibo's torturous tricks were nothing.

Ai Wanxin nodded: "Very good, no one objects."

The bald man couldn't help but burst into tears: "I object, I object!"

Ai Wanxin waved her hand: "The bald man's objection is invalid."

The bald man was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Ai Wanxin say: "This is a technical job. Normally, if you want me to do it before, you have to kowtow to me three times and nine times, and give me gifts before I will consider it."

"But since you have made up your mind and devoted yourself to Buddhism, I will make an exception and do it for you."

"Watch carefully, I will only perform it once. If you make a mistake and get hurt when you cut yourself later, you can't blame me."

The bald man's face was covered with tears. He shook his head blankly and said, "Sister, is it okay if I don't cut it off?"

Ai Wanxin ignored his resistance, picked up the dagger from the ground, and stabbed the knife with the tip pointing straight down into Kang Baibo's lower abdomen. Then she waved her hand and there was a "click" sound of something falling to the ground, and her demonstration was complete.

The heart-wrenching pain took half a second to reach Kang Baibo's brain.

“Ah————” His eyes widened, his mouth full of blood, and he struggled violently. For a moment, he almost broke free from Tuoba Qiong’s suppression and sat up.

Tuoba Qiong exerted force on his legs and pressed him back.

Ai Wanxin's knife was steady and fierce, but not accurate, so in addition to 10, a large piece of meat was cut off, leaving a big bloody hole in Kang Baibo's entire lower abdomen.

His whole body convulsed due to blood loss, and soon, he completely lost his strength and collapsed to the ground. The dark red blood slowly spread under him to form a puddle.

The bald man was so frightened that he gasped for breath. Ai Wanxin hooked his finger at him.

"Cut it into eight pieces, will you?"

The bald man was in a state of total astral confusion and turned a deaf ear to her questions.

Under the window, the silver-haired young man said obediently: "Sister, I know this."

Ai Wanxin turned around and looked at the young man's bloody face against the light. Before she could say anything, Tuoba Qiong leaned over, grasped her wrist, and carefully took the dagger from her hand: "I'll do it."

After saying that, he chopped the piece of meat on the ground into eight pieces with the knife flying.

Ai Wanxin didn't even look at the disgusting thing. She looked at the bald man and asked kindly, "Are you going to do it yourself, or will our A-Qing help you?"

The bald man's eyelids fluttered and he fell straight back.

With a flash of cold light, Tuoba Qing helped him to end his worldly ties without saying a word.

The bald man suddenly woke up and let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered.

Seeing that there was no fun left, Ai Wanxin stood up with a grim look on his face: "We can't just die here. Drag them downstairs and let everyone in the base have a good look at them."

Tuoba Qing nodded in agreement and threw the dirty dagger into the corner.

"Sister——" The silver-haired young man tried to attract Ai Wanxin's attention again. Seeing Ai Wanxin looking back at him, he smiled obediently and said, "Can you untie it for me?"

He had fair skin and a smooth, three-dimensional face. If his face had not been scratched, such a smile would have been extremely pleasing. However, his face was now covered in bloodstains, and his smile looked a little scary and a little funny.

He moved the chair and said aggrievedly: "My hand hurts so much~"

Ai Wanxin just remembered that the meteorite had not yet been put into the space, and everyone's superpowers were in a suppressed state. Not only was the young man tied up with several thick ropes, but his wrists and ankles were also locked with iron chains. No wonder he couldn't break free.

Tuoba Qiong reached out and grabbed Ai Wanxin's wrist. He lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "He saw everything just now."

The disappearance of the guard's weapon, the giant wolf that appeared out of thin air, the clothes on Kang Baibo and the stone hidden in the mezzanine, and the fact that she was the only one whose superpowers were not suppressed by the stone, all of this was seen by the silver-haired young man present.

Ai Wanxin understood what he meant. If the young man was an enemy rather than a friend, letting him go rashly might cause her a lot of trouble.

She hummed and said, "Go see if Brother Han and the others have finished."

Tuoba Qiong released her wrist as he was told, and when he turned to leave, a gloomy look swept across the face of the silver-haired young man.

The young man's eyes met his in mid-air, and then they moved away. Seeing him go out, the young man tilted his head and softened his voice: "Sister, he is so fierce. I didn't do anything wrong, why won't he let me go?"

Ai Wanxin said coldly: "Don't act like a spoiled child."

The young man looked at Ai Wanxin with puppy-like eyes: "I'm not acting like a spoiled child, sister. You're so beautiful and powerful. I liked you the moment I saw you and wanted to be close to you. I meant it sincerely, not acting like a spoiled child."

Seeing that Ai Wanxin ignored him, the young man said again: "Sister, who is that brother to you? Why do you listen to him so much? I envy him so much."

He Yang rubbed his chin thoughtfully. What flavor of tea is this? Why does it smell familiar?

Ai Wanxin pretended not to hear anything and took the mutant wolf king back into the space.

She looked down at the small stone in her palm that was glowing with a faint blue light.

Why can this thing restrain the Sentinel's superpowers but have no effect on her?

A cunning light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said softly: "Sister, the man on the ground boasted to me after he got high, saying that this was a meteorite he picked up in the mountains. Except for the person holding it, no matter how strong the sentinel is, he can't use his superpowers in front of it. But sister, you are not affected by it, and the brother just now seemed to have known that you are not affected by the meteorite. He is also very powerful-"

When Tuoba Qing warned her just now, Ai Wan actually had a hint of doubt in her mind, but the situation was chaotic at that time and she didn't have time to think about it carefully. Just like the young man said, why did A Qing know that she would not be affected by this meteorite... ?

Seeing that Ai Wanxin had taken his words to heart, the young man struck while the iron was hot and said casually, "Could he have known about this meteorite a long time ago?"