"How can you be so ruthless? You are going to kill us. The police wonât let you go." One of the heavily made up women shouted.
At least, she tried to shout, but because of the pain, what came out of her mouth was barely a whisper. Nonetheless, Leng Pan heard it loud and clear.
With her ability, she could hear a whisper from the group led by Uncle Zoro. So, she had heard their discussion before and thought that even though they could be termed as criminals, at least they had foresight and a bottom line.
From Uncle Zoroâs attitude, she could tell that he had been robbing because circumstances had forced him, otherwise, he was a somewhat honest man.
So, she didnât plan on pursuing their responsibility.
Leng Pan let the people writhing on the ground in pain south themselves hoarse and eventually begin to beg for death.
They could not take the torture anymore. Even the ones with a superpower couldnât do anything. If anything, their suffering was prolonged because they had better stamina.
"Werenât you all very arrogant? Why are you begging me to spare you or kill you then? Donât you like ruining young girls just because you feel that you have the power to do so?
Your parents never taught you not to judge a book by its cover and that there is always someone better?
Why donât you continue to insult me then? Continue to throw those derogatory words at me. Letâs see how good you are." Leng Pan was angry because she tried to imagine with these peopleâs earlier attitude, how many young girls had perished in their hands? It was heartbreaking.
Now, she will sooth those souls with their blood.
"Please spare us, we wonât dare to do it again." Leader Ma said in a voice so hoarse itâs as if it had been scratched with sand paper.
"Of course you wonât do it again, because you wonât live to be able to do it again." Leng Pan said angrily and suddenly she started to absorb the blood in their bodies.
However, she didnât absorb it into her body but instead let it spill to the ground.
The group could feel their bodies bleeding out through the pores of their skin and the seven orifices but there was nothing they could do.
Uncle Zoroâs group had long stopped chopping wood and weâre watching the events on the other side unfold and thanking their ancestors that they had listened to their leader and not provoked that star of death.
Who kills people in such an ugly manner? What was more terrifying was that she never got close to them. She could kill so many people at once without touching them.
That kind of strength wasnât something they could contend with. They were glad that they had not ignored Uncle Zoroâs warning and went after that girl.
Indeed, how could those men leave her alone without any protection if she wasnât capable of protecting herself?
They had been too naive to think that they could get any advantage from her just because she was alone.
Leng Pan watched as that group of people turned into mummies without a single drop of blood left in their bodies.
What was more terrifying was that even though they had no blood left, they were still alive. They were still aware of their surroundings and could hear people whispering not far away.
This was not just a painful death, it was humiliating. At that moment, they regretted so much provoking this disaster star.
They should have listened to Uncle Zoro and stayed away. Why did they have to come back to look for death?
Because of the initial screams of the group of people when the torture started, they had attracted quite a number of people who had been watching from the side.
They watched as those people rolled on the ground in agony, and watched how they had started to bleed from the pores of their skin and the seven orifices.
They had watched how those people had gone from looking human to turning into mummies that were still breathing.
Such cruelty.
They wondered what those people had done to deserve such treatment. They were going to be killed anyway, why couldnât they be given a quick and dignified death.
"That girl is young, but she is so ruthless. Why didnât she just kill them all at once since she has the ability?" It was a woman about thirty years old who spoke.
However, judging by how she spoke and also her mannerisms, she shouldnât be more than in her early twenties.
It looked like the apocalypse had taken a toll on her, causing her to age faster.
Those who realized this knew that she was speaking out of jealousy, so they ignored her comment.
However, one of the ladies standing a little further from her looked at her with disdain and asked, "Do you know why she treated them like that? You werenât here when it started, so, who are you to judge?"
The first woman felt challenged and shouted, "What could they have done to deserve such treatment? She is just flaunting her power."
Their argument caused a small commotion where they were. Leng Pan was still seething from the thought of how many people or rather young girls these people had ruined.
So, when she heard someone defend them, she got angrier.
"Do you want to become like them? I can flaunt even more power. Do you want to see?" Suddenly a calm voice was heard around them.
The voice was too calm, but if someone listened carefully, they could detect the anger in it.
Leng Pan didnât shout, but everyone there heard what she said. It was unbelievable how that was achieved.
However, this only proved one thing, she was very powerful.
The woman who had been shouting for justice went as quiet as a mouse seeing a cat.
She had not expected her remark to be heard by that person and provoke her.