"Okay, look around! Oh, I forgot. Although your brain has increased its thinking speed, your motor nerves have not improved, so they cannot move and cannot dodge. In other words, even if the speed around you seems to be running slowly, you cannot avoid the fact that you are about to be torn apart."

"Interesting. I know that you must be thinking about what ways to get out of here. I deeply admire your tenacious spirit of living no matter what. But the fact is the fact that to live safely in this world, wisdom is sometimes not the only bargaining chip. You also need another thing, a kind of strength that can ensure your safety...

"How about it, would you like to taste this first glass of wine with me? You will soon fall in love with this wonderful taste, but I don't want you to be too fascinated and become like the previous user, and become a complete accessory. Because this will be boring. But I believe that with your concentration, you should be able to resist the temptation of this wine? Hehehe, for the time being."

"How to do it."

"Oh? In this way, do you agree? Hehehe, it's so interesting. Those who are willing to accept me will teach you the first time. Remember the feeling this time, because from now on, you will pull out me according to your own wishes and let me see what level you can exert my power to!"

In the time when it was close to stillness, a painted black chain sprang out from the hilt of the sword. Unlike other chains, the head of the chain is in a cone shape. This awl pulls the chain around the little beggar and turns four times in a row, as if it completely binds the little beggar. Finally, it penetrates hard into the end of the little beggar's right forearm.

In the real world, the wolfdog's sharp teeth have been bitten and the claws have been torn apart. In this moment, the blizzard in the air suddenly became strong, sweeping everything into the white darkness of hell.

...

Why did the blizzard suddenly become so intense?

The little girl in the distance lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out. She saw that the snowflakes in the air became even more intense. The four horses pulling the carriage were still fine just now, but now they seemed to feel something and began to neigh. A cold wind blew, causing the little girl to tremble and quickly put down the curtain. But at this moment, the thick curtain seemed to be unable to isolate the cold outside anymore. The warm carriage quickly turned into a shiver ice cave...

...

The servant stared at his eyes and his mouth twitched. In front of him, the blizzard was so heavy that he couldn't see anything clearly. The snow-white and cold hexagonal crystals completely buried the little beggar and wolf dog. No one knew what was going on inside.

Whoosh-

Something flew out of it, it was a wolf dog. When he saw his beloved dog again, most of the uneasiness on the servant's face disappeared immediately. But after he saw the wolf dog clearly, his face was frozen instantly.

It was not a dog, but half. It was like it was cut from the middle line by something extremely sharp, with only the left half of the body. The wolfdog was still open and made a gesture to bite. The cut side was not covered with blood, but was completely frozen by a thin layer of ice. Just like a solid specimen, the servant could see every internal organ of the dog, see that his cut heart still had some minced stomach sacs and the large intestine that extended to the stomach.

The wolfdog's body fell on the snow, clanging, as if it had been placed in the temperature of more than ten degrees below zero for three days and three nights. It is hard to imagine that it was alive a minute ago, able to move and scream.

The servant stared at the wolfdog's corpse in a daze, and his brain stopped thinking in horror. It was at this moment that the blizzard in front of him gradually dissipated, and a pair of blood-red eyes shot out from the white snow...

"You...you...you-!you--!"

The blizzard stopped. As if he was afraid of something, he would never dare to fall on the child again. At his feet, the bodies of the other two wolfdogs were cut open, and their movements remained the moment before the attack.

Hurry...

The sound came from the little beggar's hand. The servant lowered his head and saw a black giant sword longer than the little beggar's body inserted into the snow! The hilt of the black sword was surrounded by loose iron chains, and as the little beggar's hand moved slightly, it made a slight rustling sound. At the hilt of the sword, there was a blood-red eye, wide open, staring at him!

The servant could not move, like a frog staring at by a snake. He had even forgotten what he should do. The little beggar's eyes became bright red like blood, and his right hand was holding the hilt of the giant sword that was taller than him, and the corner of his mouth...

Let out a grim smile.

“Geeh…”

Under the reflection of his bloody eyes, the little beggar's left hand gradually loosened. The little baby girl who had been holding in his arms was now thrown away by him as if he was rubbish.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There shouldn't be a grin that echoed in the trembling of the snowflakes. Due to the snow, the sleeping little girl was not awakened. She continued to fall asleep, closed her eyes, and did not look at the reality that happened outside.

The chain inserted into the little beggar's right arm formed a shackle. The child slowly stood up straight and held the black sword with both hands. Slowly, he pulled it up from the snow, and the clattering chains tightened at this moment, completely tied his right hand and the hilt of the sword. Now, the child was holding the black sword that was completely inconsistent with his height, and staring at the prey in front of him with his blood-red pupils.

"You...you ditch mouse! What tricks do you do!"

The servant raised his hand and tried to overcome the fear in his heart with the scimitar in his hand.

Hands, fall.

The hand holding the steel knife was lying in the snow, and the blood at the end had been frozen by the cold.

There was no pain... No, to be precise, it was too late to feel the pain. Just like magic, the servant watched the thin body holding the sword and waved it, and then his hand flew out as if it was no longer his own thing.

"Hahaha...Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Calmness had disappeared from the little beggar. The expression on his face became "rich". The joy brought by the first sip of wine made him unable to extricate himself and completely fell into madness.

"Ah...ahhhhhh!"

The pain finally came from the broken arm. The wound on his right arm was frozen, and the servant covered his shoulders and shouted heart-wrenchingly. He turned around, no longer caring about any tasks or tasks, and no longer caring about who should ask for venting anger after losing a hundred Sula. He just wanted to escape and survive.

He stepped out his foot and moved forward, but his body did not move. In those twisted and panicked pupils, he watched one of his left leg fly out, then, his right leg, and finally, his left arm.

Bang-

The snow was raised.

The servant lay in the cold white world, his mouth twisted by fear.

The pure white world is still spotless. No filthy liquid that defiles the white crystals from the instantly frozen wound did not flow out. The servant's body no longer felt, and he tried hard to twist his body, trying to turn it over.

One foot stepped on his back. Under the night sky where snowflakes slowly fluttered, the servant's pupils were already glaring out by fear. Then, some laughter that did not seem to be made by humans rang in his ears.

"No...no! Don't kill me! Please...no kill me!"

He couldn't look back, there was only white in front of him. He begged vigorously, and his desire for life turned him into a mouse who didn't want to die. But even with such a prayer, the grim smile behind him still did not stop...

OK.

The sword penetrated his back, penetrated his heart, stabbed out of his chest, and nailed the servant to the snow. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to cough, but no blood was pouring out of his mouth. The split back had frozen, and a thin layer of ice covered the wound.

"Ah...wu...k...!"

The broken heart was frozen, and the coldness of falling into hell made the servant's eyes turn white. On his back, the painted black sword began to stir. The wound that had just been frozen emitted a glass-like cracking sound, and then it was frozen again without waiting for the blood inside to gush out.

The black sword blade slowly pulled down along the wound on his back. He pulled from his chest to his waist, and then from his waist to his buttocks. The instantly frozen wound delayed the death of the servant, allowing him to experience the feeling of completely cracking his body bit by bit.

The dark migrated finally left the human body. It had just tore open a human body, and there was no trace of blood on the blade. The servant's body was no longer distorted. He opened his mouth, his eyes turned pale, and he had turned into a piece of meat that would never move or speak.

The blood-red pupils flashed under the snowy night, and the twist on the little beggar's face was still not still. He exhaled in big breath, and the grin at the corner of his mouth gave people a feeling of being suppressed and released. As the blood pupils on the dark migrant shone brightly, the little beggar slowly raised his head and looked around.

Soon, he saw his next target in the snow...the swaddling clothes in the snow.

Driven by his scarlet pupils, the little beggar dragged his sword and walked towards the swaddle clothes step by step. On his right arm, which was tightly bound by the chains, the shackles made a slight sound. He gasped, and a "giggle" laughter came from the corner of his mouth. He walked to the swaddle clothes, raised his sword, aimed at the baby girl in it...

The blood pupils emitted an excited light. This strong light motivated the little beggar, and finally, the corner of his mouth grinned...

The sword blade stabs it.
Chapter completed!