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Chapter 6 The First Drop of Blood(3/4)

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cutting.

Thales closed his eyes in pain.

"No! No! Ah! Ah! Don't! That! Ah!"

Ryan's screams have turned into a rhythmless and continuous wail.

Xinti's roar rang in her ears.

Thales did not look at Colia, who was still sobbing, nor at Kelit, who was silent.

Please, let this end quickly.

It's almost over.

When Ryan's uninterrupted wailing turned into painful moans, Thales, who was already numb, felt himself being grabbed by the collar again by Quaid.

A burst of heat came over.

Thales opened his eyes and saw the dagger in front of him, holding the silver coin on it.

Silver coins that were hot and blackened by fire.

The burning fire came.

"Open your mouth." Quaid said harshly and coldly.

Beside him, Ryan was holding his bloody right hand. There was no emotion in his eyes. He was just lying on his side numbly, his body shaking from time to time.

There was only a little flesh left on his right palm, connected to his wrist.

Thales withdrew his gaze and looked at Quaid coldly.

"Don't want to?"

Quaid shook his head and smiled: "The eyes are fine too."

After saying this, he grabbed the dagger and the silver coin that was burning black on top of the dagger, and held it close to Thales' eyes.

The burned-black King Mindis was getting closer and closer to his eyes.

The line of inscriptions became clearer and clearer.

Kings are not respected by blood.

The bloodline is honored by the king.

The moment it was about to touch his eyes.

"ah!"

Thales roared angrily, jerked away, and bit the little finger of Quaid's hand that was holding the dagger!

Quaid hissed in pain, leaned back, and the silver coin fell from the dagger and landed on Thales's exposed chest.

A burning sensation came from my chest!

"Oh no!"

Severe burning sensation! It even caused severe pain!

Thales was so burned by the silver coins that he couldn't bear it anymore. He released his teeth from Quaid and reached out to grab the silver coins from his chest.

"Bastard!" Quaid looked at his bloody little finger and became angry.

"Then I'll leave you some souvenirs!"

He knocked down the boy with one punch, then rushed forward, overwhelming Thales, and pressed the blackened silver coin with the dagger firmly against Thales' chest.

"Hiss--" It was like the sound of a soldering iron being rapidly cooled.

It's just a cooling material, flesh and blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Thales roared angrily, and along with the heart-burning temperature in his chest, there was also a burning smell.

The muscles all over his body began to feel burning pain again.

Quaid pressed the silver coin for five seconds, staring at Thales' face that was constantly deformed in pain, and then he felt relieved and let go of Thales.

As soon as Thales broke free, he yanked the silver coin that was stuck to his chest, and pulled it off with blood even though it was still hot to his hands.

With the charred flesh and blood pulled out by Thales, the silver coins rolled to the ground and clinked.

Thales' blood fell to the ground and dried quickly.

And he lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Damn it, he is obviously an adult, isn't he?

Why, why can't I help but want to cry?

"What a pity. It would be better if you swallow it or press it on your eyelids."

Quaid carefully picked up the silver coins and continued to throw them into the fire, "It doesn't matter, we will come back in the next round."

Thales closed his eyes tightly. The burning sensation in his chest did not seem to weaken, but intensified, getting hotter and hotter.

There seems to be a surge of power.

In accumulation.

Just let me, let me, let me slit Quaid's throat. He thought silently in his heart.

When Thales opened his eyes again, he just stared at Quaid coldly.

Quaid looked at those lifeless eyes and suddenly felt a little bored.

"Hey kid, don't you want to play?" Quaid kicked Thales.

Thales just looked at him coldly.

Come on, he thought, this time, both eyelids and nose.

Hot as you wish.

Anyway, if you time travel by yourself, you can't do anything, right?

Quaid looked into Thales's eyes and confirmed the indifference in his eyes.

Quaid hated this kind of indifference. When he was collecting black debts, he was most bothered by debtors like this. This meant that no matter how much he tortured them, he couldn't collect any money.

Boring. Quaid spat and thought viciously, the fun has been completely ruined.

Too much time wasted.

But when he turned around and saw the other two beggars in the hole in the wall, his eyes lit up again.

Amidst Kolya's cries and Kelit's fearful gaze, Quaid reached out to a hole in the wall of the sixth room, reaching out to the only and youngest girl.

Thales' pupils focused instantly. Cinti looked at this scene in horror. Even Ryan put down his severed hand and raised his head.

No.

No!

That's Collea.

That's their youngest child.

That kid!

The heat in his chest became more and more scorching, and the muscles in his body seemed to be burning.

Kolya just howled.

She is only four years old.

asshole.

how dare you!

"Collia!"

"Devil! Come to me!"

"You dare! You can't!"

Thales, Cindy, and even Ryan, who was holding his severed hand, crawled towards Quaid crazily, but they were only kicked away by Quaid one by one and swept away in the corner.

"You can't hurt her!"

At this moment, a figure stood firmly in front of the wall hole.

That was Kelit who was scared back into the hole just now.

At this time, he bravely rushed forward to protect Kolya.

But Thales just shook his head in pain.

No, you are not enough.
To be continued...
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