I was dug out of the tomb of Qin Shihuang
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Despair froze in the butterfly tattooed woman's eyes.

Her hands were cut off, and she was enduring immense pain.

However, Qin Yu did not open his mouth to ask her anything.

Instead, he pressed a few important acupuncture points on her body.

This point.

In less than three seconds, she was shocked. Her body trembled and her mouth became dry.

"You, you…" Just as she was about to say something to ask Qin Yu what he had done, her mouth quickly stopped speaking. Her beautiful eyes that were enough to capture one's soul were emitting waves of fear.

Her face, which should have been enough to be a celebrity, was filled with fear.

The woman's breathing was very rapid, as if the qi in her body could not keep up.

However, this was not the main point. The main point was that her skin was still festering.

Especially her severed arm, it was as if it was being bitten by mosquitoes at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and some white bones began to gradually appear.

No one knew how much pain she was going through.

However, from the look of despair in her eyes, it was not difficult for everyone to know that what she had experienced might be something that no one had ever experienced in their entire lives.

"I'll tell you!"

"Please, please, I'll do anything you want!!”

"I only hope that you can give me a quick death. I'll tell you anything you want to know.”、

Within a minute, she, who wasn't even afraid of suicide, began to give in.

Not only did he admit defeat, he even felt a little anxious to die.

This scene truly shocked everyone's hearts.

It was not that there were no people in the village who wanted to die, such as those who had incurable diseases or those who were tortured by cancer and could not sleep day and night.

The villagers had seen such people before. They had seen their expressions of pain and death.

However, to this woman in front of her, those people were like floating clouds.

At the very least, those patients did not want to die in their hearts. They were just facing pain.

However, the woman in front of him gave off the feeling that she really wanted to die and that death was a great gift to her.

After understanding all this.

The way the villagers looked at Qin Yu had completely changed.

If one were to say that they were furious when they first saw Qin Yu, then after the token appeared, everyone was filled with curiosity about him. But now? Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at the King of Hell.

Merely, they did not know that the term 'King Yama' was really created by Qin Yu.

Even he himself had forgotten that it was that era. He transformed into an emotionless killer and traveled the world. In less than ten years, he had killed more than ten thousand people.

10,000 people. Ten years would only be 3,000 days. In other words, he would kill at least three people every day.

Because of this battle record, the world was afraid to call him the King of Hell.

Later, as time passed and he retired, people gradually forgot that the King of Hell was the name for him. The name that was passed down by word of mouth became the King of Hell in the myths, the ruler of life and death.

Let's not talk about gossip.

After the butterfly-tattooed woman begged, Qin Yu still did not say anything else. He quietly sipped his tea. The bloody scene in front of him did not exist in his eyes.

The woman didn't care much and immediately began to speak.

"We... We come from an organization called the Heaven's Gate..."

"We haven't met the boss of the organization before. Everyone contacts him through electronic synthesized voice communication.”

"Every time, he would arrange various missions for us to complete and receive a certain amount of reward.”

" You could say that we're different kinds of killers, but our main job isn't to kill people. Instead, we're to help him travel through some very strange places, such as deserts, abandoned ancient ruins, buildings, the deep sea..."

"In our organization, we can't contact each teammate individually. If we find out, we'll be killed. Usually, he'll arrange a place for us to meet. Then, we'll determine if we're teammates through the tattoos on our necks.”

"I... That's all I know. Please, please kill me!!!”

The butterfly-tattooed woman became more and more agitated as she spoke. She kowtowed and roared as she spoke. Many acne had grown on her body, and her stomach was rotting. She was bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Puchi!"

The next second after she kowtowed and roared, Qin Yu did not torture her too much. He pointed at the space between her eyebrows with one finger. In an instant, this woman who was tortured to the point of being in so much pain that she wished she was dead did not even have the chance to say her last words. She died on the spot!!!

.........

As for the villagers.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten corpses on the scene.

Everyone kept quiet and looked at Qin Yu with fear in their eyes.

"Plop!"

At this moment.

Wu Feng, who had been extremely arrogant and arrogant, knelt on the ground in a daze.

The sound of the bones in his legs hitting the floor was enough to show how panicked he was.

"I beg you to spare me…Please spare me!" After Wu Feng kneels down, he quickly moves his legs and comes before Qin Yu. He forbids the cold and takes a glance at the corpse of the butterfly tattooed woman beside him. He hurriedly kowtows and begs for mercy.

In order to save his life.

He began to kowtow crazily.

Once, twice, thrice.

Soon, blood began to appear on his head, and his bangs were drenched in sweat!!

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