âYou bunch of despicable slaves, how dare you defy Masterâs orders. Now beat them to death!âThe Herald roared angrily.
âYes!âThe Heraldâs attendants answered. Then, they rushed up with whips and wooden sticks, wanting to beat Gilentte and the others to death in front of these slaves.
As the messenger was born into the ruling class, he was very disdainful of slaves. To him, slaves were no different from pigs and sheep. Their lives did not call for their lives. Killing a few slaves was nothing at all.
Now, these slaves actually dared to defy his orders. Therefore, they had to be killed as a warning to others.
âWhoosh!âThe thick and heavy wooden stick was swinging in the wind. It went straight for Gilentâs head and smashed down. However, just as the wooden stick was about to hit Gilentâs head, the servant was suddenly frozen. Not only that.., a golden light flashed above Gilentâs head!
âThe heavens are dead, and the Yellow Sky is in its place. These insects have exploited us for too long. Kill these insects and give us our freedom!âGilent roared and said the lines that Jiang Fei had prepared for him.
At the same time, Gilent snatched the wooden stick from the servantâs hand and hit the servantâs head with his backhand.
âBang!âFollowing a muffled sound, not only was the servantâs head smashed, but his entire body was smashed into meat paste by Gilentâs wooden club!
âWow...âseeing this scene, not only the slaves below, but also the soldiers who were escorting them, even Gilent himself was stunned. He did not remember that he had such divine power!
âThe Yellow Sky has revealed its divinity. Gilent has become the chosen one. He will lead us back to Freedom!âJiang Fei hid in the crowd and shouted while taking advantage of the chaos.
âFreedom...â
At first, the slaves were unfamiliar with this word. However, the temptation of freedom quickly rekindled their bloodlust, especially with a chosen one leading them, the bloodlust for freedom could no longer be suppressed.
âDonât just stand there! Do As I taught you!âJiang Fei said directly in Gilentâs mind through his spiritual power.
âOh! Oh!âGilent immediately nodded. He instantly remembered that everything that had happened just now was related to the Lord from yesterday. Not only the strange phenomenon just now, but the divine power in his body must have been bestowed by that Lord!
Of course, Gilentâs guess was right. All of this was a trick played by Jiang Fei and the others in the dark. The yellow light came from the energy surge caused by Jiang Feiâs spiritual power, the servantâs big stick was instantly frozen because Sylvie used the power of time to stop the servant. Gilent suddenly possessed divine power. It was also Hua Mulan, who had the power core, who was transmitting power in the dark.
With the help of Jiang Fei and the other cosmic powerhouses, Gilent was naturally like a god possessed. At that moment, Jiang Fei was among the crowd. Even if he did not use his spiritual power to hypnotize the slaves, they were still stirred up by the desire to be free.
As he did not want to be targeted by the âGame development teamâ, Jiang Fei could not directly use his spiritual power to hypnotize all the slaves. However, he could only use a very small amount of power to temporarily influence a small character, this would not attract the attention of the âDevelopment teamâ. Moreover, there was still vinylon helping Jiang Fei to secretly erase the little clues.
âHuang Tian has given the order. Kill the vermin and regain your freedom!âGilent followed the script that Jiang Fei had given him and walked towards the messenger with a big wooden stick in his hand.
âYou... you... Donât come over...âat this moment, the messenger was a little scared. He had never seen such a thing since he was born in a noble family?
Although the messenger was also a martial artist, the natural conditions of Norton planet were too good. The overly comfortable environment caused the combat level of the people here to be very low. The messenger was considered to be an expert in the military, but on Earth, he was only at the level of an ordinary special forces soldier.
At this time, Gilentte, who had been injected with power by Hua Mulan, had almost the strength of a third rank. That messenger couldnât even withstand a single blow from him.
âKill him! Kill him!â
âKill him! Kill him!â
..
The slaves below the stage roared in unison. Although they didnât dare to directly go against these soldiers and rulers, they had the courage to make a ruckus. Although this sounded quite ridiculous and also quite sad.., however, to these people who had been enslaved for a long time, this was already quite a big improvement.
âKill!âGilentte roared in anger, indicating his determination and bolstering his courage. After all, it took a lot of courage to kill a noble as a slave.
âDonât... Donât kill me...âthe messenger was so scared that he collapsed on the ground. Looking at Gilentte who was covered in golden light, the Messengerâs mind was in a mess.
âKill him!â
âKill him!â
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The boos from the slaves below the stage filled Gilentâs ears. At this moment, there was a faint trace of excitement in his heart. This was the desire for freedom, as well as the greed for power. Today, he was really standing in the center of attention, and he was about to become the leader of hundreds of thousands of people!
âWhoosh!âThe sound of wind came from the big wooden stick, and it suddenly smashed toward the messengerâs head.
With a crisp sound, the messengerâs head was smashed into thousands of peach blossoms. Following that, his entire body was smashed into meat paste!
âWhoosh...âseeing that Gilent had really killed the noble, the slaves below immediately went into a mess.
âThe heavens have died, and the Yellow Sky shall stand! Kill the vermin, and take back your freedom! I am the chosen one, I am Gilent!âThis time, Gilent did not need Jiang Fei to teach him. He had transformed into a fraud!
âLord Gilent, please save us!âIn a corner, a slave shouted and suddenly knelt down.
âLord Gilent, please give us a way out!â
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After someone started, these slaves suddenly knelt down in large numbers. In this age of ignorance and superstition, they clearly believed that Gilent was the chosen one. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person protect himself with golden light, swords and Spears could not hurt him, and he even had the divine power to instantly kill warriors?
âI, Gilentte, can receive the favor of Huang Tian, and so can you. I am the first chosen one, but I am definitely not the last. Huang Tian has ordered us to kill the vermin. If I can kill that noble, then you can kill those soldiers! âIf you kill them, you can also receive the reward of Huang Tian!âGilentte shouted loudly.
âIs this true?â
âWe can also become the chosen ones?â
..
In an instant, the eyes of those slaves turned blue when they looked at the escorting soldiers. They could not help but swallow their saliva as if they were hungry wolves who had seen a fat sheep.
It was not only the slaves who swallowed their saliva. The soldiers could not help but swallow their saliva as well. However, they did not swallow their saliva to suppress their desires, but because of fear!
Although they held weapons in their hands, the soldiers were very clear that their numbers were much smaller than the slaves. Once the slaves started a riot, their numbers would not be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth!