Chapter 289 If You Don't Succeed, You Will Be Benevolent! Another Miracle!

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What is the invincible commander?

Is it stupid?

He's not. He's an invincible vanguard.

Chou Yaoer?

Uh!

This person is too awesome to be considered for the time being. We only talk about normal people, not bugs.

The so-called invincible commander-in-chief was not a master of many military books, nor was he extremely intelligent.

Zhou Yu is awesome, awesome.

But he was a handsome man.

The invincible commander was probably someone like han xin and huo qubing.

This kind of person could not only command, but also fight in battle.

The commander seemed to have a natural sense of smell.

They were born for the battlefield. They were born to inspire morale, to train, to smell where the enemy was, to smell the enemy's flaws.

And the scariest thing about them is that they don't even practice.

Champion hou huo went sick. Did he practice?

Not at all!

After studying with his uncle wei qing for a period of time, at the age of 17, he led 800 horsemen deep into the enemy's territory, killing and capturing more than 2,000 huns. Among them, xiongnu shan yu's uncle ruo hou, shan yu's uncle luo gu bi and a bunch of other big people.

At the age of 19, huo qiaobing served as a general of the hussars, leading a large army to attack the hexi river, annihilating 40,000 enemies, capturing more than 100 people including the xiongnu king, the queen's mother, the shan yu clan, the prince, the xiangguo, the general and so on.

Nineteen years old, only nineteen years old!

Bitter-headed huan zhuo yichen was probably such a genius.

He had been studying battlefield martial arts and art of war in Zhuo shi since he was a child. At the age of 18, he was ranked number one in martial arts.

At the age of 19, he went to Tianya haige to study personal martial arts, chinese studies, arithmetic, and philosophy.

After becoming the great thief Kutouhuan, he led more than 200 people across eastern Yue kingdom and southeast Wu kingdom, coming and going without a trace.

Officially in Yue kingdom, Tiannan province Governor general had never seriously surrounded him.

But in Tianbei province, in the south of Wu kingdom, there were more than a dozen official encirclements against Kutouhuan, with a maximum of six or seven thousand people deployed.

But he didn't catch a hair.

The two hundred horsemen under his command were completely uninhabited in Wu Yue and his kingdom.

Although he appeared to be a bandit, he never looted civilians, did not harm places, and only attacked large rooms for wealth.

Moreover, the 200 horsemen under his command were clearly bandits, but they were forbidden, had a high sense of honor, and even regarded money as dirt like him.

This was not a bandit at all, or even an army with spiritual beliefs, even though their beliefs were only for the good of heaven.

"Your highness, I still have 200 troops under my command. I want to recruit them all." The bitter head cheered.

Ning zheng said, "Okay! And these 200 horses are all your own soldiers. I won't move a single one."

Bitter head said happily, "When I write a secret letter, Young master shen sends people to the island of daluo in the northeast sea of Yue kingdom. When they see the token and secret letter, they will immediately leave for the capital."

Daluo island?

Shen Lang knew that this place was indeed an uninhabited island, and it was no longer in the waters of Yue kingdom, nor in the waters of Wu kingdom. In modern earth's words, it belonged to the high seas.

It turned out that Kutouhuan's base was there, so it was no wonder that the two countries of Wu Yue could not find it with so much manpower.

Kutouhuan could not wait a minute to decide what to do.

He began to write secret letters.

Shen Lang didn't recognize any of the words on it.

In short, it was a very strange language. There was no language in this world.

"Did you make these words yourself?" Shen Lang asked.

The bitter head said cheerfully, "It makes me laugh."

Did he really make it himself?

This is awesome.

Bitter-headed cheerfully said, "The secret letters between us not only use our own words to communicate, but even these words are only code. After receiving the secret letters, we still need to decipher them."

Shen Lang and Ning Zheng couldn't help but be surprised.

This is a national security method. You are only a bandit with 200 people. Is it necessary to be so high-end? A knife for killing chickens.

"I heard from master Zhang Yuyin that you are a bad student?" Shen lang said.

Kutouhuan sighed, "I went to Tianya haige when I was 19, but I had never studied chinese or arithmetic before. I was forced to study with my classmates when I went there, so..."

I see.

That... Was too bad.

This is equivalent to saying that people who haven't studied in primary school go straight to college and learn directly from their freshman year.

No wonder Kutouhuan was beaten and scolded every day. He doubted life.

However, he actually learned it, which showed how talented he was.

Then he bitterly said, "Your highness, do we only have one thousand households?"

Shen lang said, "For the time being, there is only one thousand households."

The bitter head said happily, "What about the ten hundred households under my command?"

"Here, where is it?" Shen Lang's mouth twitched as he pointed at the ten beggars lying in the yard bragging.

Pause.

Kutouhuan felt his scalp tighten and a chill ran down his back.

It was the end of autumn, and the sun was warm, but somehow it felt so cold in the air.

Just these ten beggars?

Young master shen, are you such a genius? Or a special hobby?

Do you prefer to make things hell difficult?

Create difficulties without difficulties?

These ten beggars were completely hopeless. Even if they went to the street with their eyes closed, they were stronger than these ten beggars.

That's ridiculous.

The ten beggars were half disabled.

The point was that she had been wandering for too long, and her whole heart was completely lazy.

He was practically useless.

Just now, when they were practicing to draw a bow, no one could pull a small bow that weighed less than 30 kilograms.

And if you practice for less than a quarter of an hour, you have to rest for two hours.

Rest and rest. You can stand, but at most sit and rest.

And this group of people lay completely paralyzed on the ground.

Fearless, she turned a blind eye to Shen Lang and Ning Zheng, still bragging and blowing her mouth off.

What are these people doing now?

One was scratching his feet and sniffing under his nose. He was still regretting that he had showered too often recently and that the smell of aging had disappeared.

There was another one who was holding his fart until it reached its peak, then let it out suddenly, and said regretfully, "It failed again, but it didn't break out. I've been eating too clean lately."

This group of people could no longer be described as trash.

It's just... Residue.

Bitter head said happily, "Young master shen, do you have any goals for these ten people?"

Shen lang said, "Yes, there will be a martial arts exam in 38 days. I hope they all win."

Pause.

Kutouhuan was completely stunned.

Her scalp was so numb that her entire skull was about to open.

After a long while, the bitter head trembled with joy and said, "Young master shen? Why don't you give me a set of poison and I'll return my life to you?"

I have to repay you for saving my life.

But even if you kill me a hundred times, I can't do it.

You asked me to bring people into battle, even if there were no swords, at least give me a stick. What's the matter with you giving me ten lumps of shit?

Shen lang said, "Brother zhuo, go and observe everyone carefully and see what you can find."

Kutouhuan stepped forward and carefully observed every beggar.

The ten beggars stopped bragging and were frightened by Kutouhuan's twilight.

What are you looking at?

Even when I was the poorest, I never sold my butt.

Now that he has been a government official for hundreds of households, it is impossible to sell his butt.

Kutouhuan not only looked, but also pinched and sniffed.

Suddenly, the ten beggars were frightened.

What is this about?

"Don't touch me. It's broad daylight. Even if you want to do something, at least it's dark..." There was a beggar struggling to stop Kutouhuan from touching him.

"Pa!" Kutouhuan slapped him.

Suddenly, the beggar was slapped on the ground, unable to move, like a trembling frog.

After a quarter of an hour, Kutouhuan returned to Shen Lang.

Shen lang said, "Can you tell?"

Kutouhuan nodded and said, "I can tell. I can smell something familiar from them."

This aura of blood power is very mysterious and mysterious, and only the same kind can feel a little bit.

Shen lang said, "Then you know why they become like this? Everyone's body is distorted."

Bitter-head said cheerfully, "Their blood vessels are very powerful. Every day, they naturally absorb the energy of heaven and earth, but can not be activated and released, so they retaliate in the body, causing the body to distort. I have encountered it before."

Shen lang said, "What would happen if I could successfully activate their blood vessels and even take them to the next level?"

Bitter head said happily, "Each of them is almost thirty years old. Their blood has been devouring the vitality of heaven and earth for at least twenty years, and they have accumulated a lot of energy. As long as they can be activated smoothly, they can instantly have strong strength and energy."

Just like Dasha.

He had never practiced martial arts before, so he blocked his sword every day.

How good was the result?

On the battlefield, he was even more powerful than Sword king Li Qianqiu.

Even if he fought alone, he could almost block 99 % of the masters.

Why?

It was because grand master zhong chu had activated the power of the golden blood in Dasha's body.

This power has been in Dasha's body for more than a decade, but it can't be guided. Once it is activated, it will be very powerful in an instant.

These ten beggars had accumulated blood and energy for twenty or thirty years. Once activated, although not as powerful as Dasha, it was absolutely amazing.

Shen lang said, "There are too many eyes around the capital. Tomorrow I will take them out of the city, go to a remote place where there are no people, activate their blood, and then train them in secret."

Kutouhuan suddenly said, "Young master shen, I agree to go out of the city to a remote place, but can activating their bloodline delay two days?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but be shocked.

Why is that?

Once their blood is activated, they will become normal people, and they are also normal people with strong power. Their mentality will completely change. And the suffering of a person is precious. They are disabled now. Although they are very happy every day, their heart is already cold and desperate. I want to take advantage of their cold and desperate days and train them to be disciplined so that they can be remembered forever."

Shen lang said, "How do you train?"

Bitter head cheerfully said: "Fight, fight to the death!"

Then, Kutouhuan turned around and entered the room. He found a whip and hid it in his sleeve.

Walking out of the courtyard, he bowed to ten beggars and said, "Brothers, my name is kuyichen. From now on, it will be a thousand of you. Everyone will eat in a pot. Please take care of your brothers."

Ten beggars lay on the ground impatient, but still casually arched their hands and said, "Easy to say, easy to say."

"We will take care of you."

"Although you are a thousand households, you can't do it without the help of our brothers, so you should be more obedient in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes, there has to be a first come, first come. Although you are a thousand households, but after all, it is later. Your qualifications are not as deep as ours."

"Little bitter, do you know what's the most important thing about being an official? You have to learn to be a person first!"

With a bitter smile, he said, "I will, I will, I will remember the teachings of all my brothers."

Then, with a cold look on his face, he pulled the whip out of his sleeve and rushed straight up, whipping at the ten beggars.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

"Stand up, all of you. Stand up."

He was mad at everyone.

The pain was excruciating.

After a while, the ten beggars were completely stunned.

They cried and laughed.

But Kutouhuan's strategy was to hit whoever cried the most.

He rolled all over the floor.

He really made a mess of himself.

The ten beggars howled, cursed, and complained.

"Young master shen, help us."

"Your highness, help us. We're going to die. We're going to die."

"We're done, we're done, we're done, we're done, we're done!"

Bitter-headed happy to see him, his eyes were directly fixed on the person who said he was breaking up.

"You said you want to break up?" His eyes seemed to bite at someone else.

The beggar trembled and said, "We are here to be officials, not to suffer. Your highness and Young master shen did not care about us. What do you mean by a thousand households?"

Bitter-headed, he said in a cold voice, "You said you want to break up?"

The beggar trembled and said, "What authority are you trying to show off? The new officials are on fire. Don't think we don't understand. We've seen a lot of your tricks in the beggar gang. Do you think you can scare us?"

Bitter-headed, he said in a cold voice, "You said you want to break up?"

His voice grew colder and colder, and his eyes grew more murderous.

The beggar trembled with fear, but the group of people who had lost everything, no matter what, could not lose the battle. Hearing Kutouhuan's question, he suddenly said in a cold voice, "What is it? Break up!"

The bitter head said cheerfully and coldly, "If you say you want to break up, that's desertion. According to the military order, the deserters will be hanged one by one!"

Without a word, he found a rope, climbed a tree, and tied a knot.

Then, he grabbed the beggar's neck and put his head on the rope.

"Now that you're a deserter, you're no longer a brother. Don't blame me when you get to hell."

Bitter-headed joy kicked the bench.

The beggar's body dropped and hung in mid-air.

From the beginning to the end, Kutouhuan did not hesitate.

If he said he was going to hang, he would hang him.

The beggar struggled desperately, his face flushed, his eyes bulged and his tongue stuck out.

The remaining nine beggars were completely stunned.

He was completely out of his mind.

This... This is a king of hell.

Kill as you say.

If you say hang, hang.

"How dare you kill? The brothers fought with him!"

The ten beggars lived together day and night, full of emotion and encouragement.

Suddenly, nine beggars rushed up to save the beggar who was hanging.

However, bitter happiness stood in the way.

So the nine beggars pounced on Kutouhuan to die with him.

However, Kutouhuan kicked one foot at a time.

Kick them all out.

One by one, they flew more than ten meters and smashed hard against the wall, spitting out half a mouthful of blood.

His head was smashed on the bottom, dripping with blood.

The beggar hanging from the tree struggled, struggled, struggled.

Then, the struggle became less and less intense.

His tongue was sticking out long, his eyes were bloodshot, and his feces and urine flowed out.

Ning Zheng couldn't bear it. He went up and said, "General bitter, I think he's a first time offender. Spare his life."

At once, the remaining nine beggars knelt on the ground and cried, "Yes, general, spare my brother's life."

"The military law is merciless," the bitter head said in a cold voice."

Ning zhengbai said, "They were recruited by me. They have not been disciplined before, so they said that they were separated. As the saying goes, there is no class to teach, we can't kill without teaching!"

The bitter head said cheerfully, "Your highness, since you have entered the army, you should know the military law. You can't refuse to learn because you don't teach. Since I am a thousand families, then leave the training to me. Even if your highness is the lord, don't interfere too much."

"Yes!" Ning Zheng said even more humbly, "General bitter, this is all your power. But I failed to teach them well, and I am also guilty!"

Shen lang said, "General bitter, how about this? How about your highness taking the lead and getting a life for this hundred families?"

Without a word, Ning Zheng pulled out the dagger and cut off all his long hair.

Unlike Cao Cao, who symbolically cut a strand of hair, he cut all of it, leaving behind a short head of hair.

At this moment, the beggar hanging from the tree had stopped moving, as if he had died.

Kutouhuan stepped forward and put the beggar down.

Listening to his heartbeat, there was no more, no more breathing!

Shen lang said, "Hurry up and do cpr."

Then, he told Kutouhuan about the methods of artificial respiration and cpr.

Without a word, Kutouhuan gave the beggar artificial respiration.

Press his chest.

The beggar's mouth was full of saliva, his tongue was exposed, and his mouth was full of stench.

But Kutouhuan didn't seem to notice.

Mouth-to-mouth mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration and continuous pressure on the heart.

Exactly ten minutes later!

Finally, the man regained his breathing and heart rate.

The remaining nine beggars collapsed to the ground and cried with joy.

He actually came back to life.

Those who had already died were actually saved.

It's amazing!

After rescuing the beggar, Kutouhuan stood up with a cold face and said word by word, "This time it's Ningzheng Highness's hair, but his highness only has one hair. Do you want his highness to behead him next time? This is the only time, and this is the last time, and the next time, there is no mercy in killing him!"

"Did you hear that?"

Immediately, the nine beggars obediently said, "Yes."

The bitter head said cheerfully, "Now that everyone has stood up straight for me, hold on for an hour and don't move. Even if you fall down, stand up immediately. If anyone moves, don't blame me for whipping you mercilessly! I'm a ruthless person. If you want to die, I'm willing to bury you. If you don't listen to me, I'll fight until you obey me or I'll kill you!"

Then, the remaining nine beggars stood there, not daring to move.

But they could hold on, and they moved in less than a few minutes.

Kutouhuan rushed up and whipped the whip in his hand.

That stance was a real death blow.

A beggar beside him was so frightened that he trembled violently and felt like urinating. He wanted to raise his hand to urinate.

Kutouhuan turned around abruptly, his eyes shooting at him like lightning.

The beggar shook violently.

There's no need to go to the bathroom, because it's already wet.

Bitter-headed huan did not care at all and stared at him.

It doesn't matter if you pee, but you can't move.

...

Although it was getting closer and closer to the martial arts, it was said that the blood of the ten beggars should be activated immediately.

But there was no need for Shen Lang to rush.

In the fifth Prince residence, everyone had to respect Kutouhuan's absolute authority.

As long as he has made up his mind, no one can question or deny anything about military martial arts.

Knowing people makes good use of them, suspecting people doesn't need them, and using people doesn't doubt them.

Give me money, give me whatever I want.

Ning Zheng had no money, Shen Lang had no money, but the Heavenly dao association did.

After Ning Zheng decided to take the throne.

Heavenly dao association immediately established a special office in the capital.

This organization is only responsible for one thing, specifically giving money!

How much did shen lang want and how much did he pay?

As long as Shen Lang wrote the note, he would pay for it.

Not only money, but also any supplies.

The Heavenly dao association couldn't believe that Ning Zheng would be able to win the throne, but they believed in Shen Lang. Shen Lang said he wanted to invest, so they invested.

Because from the beginning to the end, the Heavenly dao association, as a strategic ally, saw all the miracles that Shen Lang had created the most clearly, even more clearly than Zhang Chong.

And what if ning zheng succeeds.

Then... The trade rights of the entire Yue kingdom changed instantly, and the Heavenly dao association could reverse it and keep the Yinyuanhui under its control.

Even the Heavenly dao association has begun to clear its debts.

To see how much Yue kingdom's treasury owes Yinyuanhui, if Ning Zheng succeeds to suppress the Yinyuanhui, tiandao will be ready to take over the debt at any time.

What is taking over this debt?

It was to pay back the money for the Yue kingdom treasury, and then turn into Yue kingdom's debt to the Heavenly dao association.

After the rough settlement, the Heavenly dao association's face changed!

Ning Yuanxian, how can you be such a loser?

You owe so much money, can you sleep at night?

As a result, the Heavenly dao association set up another organization.

The organization had only one function, which was responsible for saving money and was ready to take over Yue kingdom's debt to the Yinyuanhui.

The debt was too big, and Heavenly dao association was in a period of rapid expansion and strategic recovery, which required astronomical gold coins. So it would take years for the Heavenly dao association to save this gold coin.

But now that the ning regime has just begun to seize the throne, it won't cost much.

For example, this time, Shen Lang asked for twenty thousand gold coins for twenty thousand horses.

Without a word, the Heavenly dao association sent one of 25 horses out of a thousand to the ning government within a few days.

After five days of training!

The ten beggars were completely new and absolutely forbidden.

Even if his body was twisted and disabled, he stood crooked.

But everyone could stand still for two hours.

And as long as Kutouhuan gave the order.

Everything must be done.

He would fall if he said so, even if there was a lump of shit in front of him, it would just hit his face.

He said he would not move, even if a snake was burrowing into their chest.

And when it was time to sleep, he would never dare to say a word.

Because once you talk in bed, you sew your mouth up.

It was really sewn up with a needle and thread for three whole days.

For the past three days, he could only eat liquid food with a tube and would not starve to death.

Kutouhuan trained so hard that even Shen Lang was horrified.

When the ten beggars saw Kutouhuan, it was as if they had seen the king of hell and ghosts.

Even nightmares and bitter happiness were the only things that mattered.

Shen Lang used to secretly find trouble to talk about.

"Brother zhuo, don't you always practice with grace and authority? You have to be respected and respected. Now these people fear you like a ghost, but they hate you to the bone." Shen Lang was confused, not questioning.

The bitter head said cheerfully, "Young master, the so-called kindness and respect is to live and die together on the battlefield in order to truly communicate. Usually, by undressing me, pushing and eating me, I can only simply buy people's hearts, not deep enough and shocking. Now, it's enough for them to fear."

Shen lang said, "Everything is up to you. How's the progress now?"

The bitter head said cheerfully, "These people are already disciplined. They can leave the capital and go to the remote places for intensive training, and activate their bloodline."

...

The next day!

Shen Lang, Kutouhuan, and Wu Lie left Marquis mansion of changping and the capital with a hundred strong women and ten beggars.

Bitter-headed joy wore a silver mask.

Once again, the people of the whole country saw a very strange scene.

A total of twenty-five fine horses, one out of a thousand, made people salivate.

But...

Ten beggars, riding ten good horses, persisted in being unbearable.

Because they were not riding on it, but tied to it with ropes.

These people could not ride a horse at all, and their bodies were twisted and disabled, so they could not ride it at all.

They could only be tied with ropes.

The horses galloped.

The beggars wanted to cry and howl, but when they thought of Kutouhuan's horror, they immediately shut their mouths.

Even if he was so scared that he had to pee and shit, he would never yell, or else he would have his mouth sewn up, or even worse.

But Kutouhuan ordered, "You can scream!"

As a result, ten beggars screamed and screamed.

"Drive, drive, drive..."

"Ah... Ah... Help, help, fall down, fall down..."

In Xuanwu avenue, countless people stopped to watch.

That's ridiculous.

That's ridiculous!

It's only been a month or so since the martial arts exam. Shen Lang, it's a little late for you to start training these people's riding skills.

And this is how you practice riding?

To tie a man to a horse like a dumpling?

What an eye-opener.

There are a lot of clowns this year, but no one has surpassed you, Shen Lang.

It's really a good horse, but it was ridden by a bunch of trash.

In short, the scene of shen lang leading people out of the city was simply unbearable to look straight at.

It was too tragic, too embarrassing.

With your ten useless people, you still have to take the martial arts exam in a month?

It was crazy.

Not to mention a month, even ten years is useless.

You're just a bunch of trash, and you still have to go to the secret training?

Then, once again, the officials who had calmed down a little bit tried to impeach them.

He asked the emperor to strip these people of their status as civil and military supervisors and their qualifications to take the enke examination.

Once again, let Shen Lang thank the world for his sins.

Three days and three nights before kneeling in Holy temple.

The king also saw the scene of ten beggars leaving the city on horseback. He looked up from the top of the palace.

After that, he was furious.

Shame, shame.

Why?

You, Shen Lang, did something wrong, and you want me, Ning Yuanxian, to be humiliated?

He endured so much hardship that he did not send anyone out to kill all the ten beggars.

The next few days of the court meeting could not be stopped.

These imperial officials are going to spray it every day again.

Ning Yuanxian could only play dumb and pretend that nothing had happened.

But he had made a vow in his heart.

When the enke exam is over and all the eleven beggars that Shen Lang has found fall off the list, he will certainly order these eleven people to be chopped into more than ten pieces so as to ease his hatred.

...

Shen Lang found this secret place more than a hundred miles away from the capital.

It was a huge lake with an island in the middle.

There was an abandoned manor up there.

This manor was also provided by the Heavenly dao association.

The secret training here is absolutely confidential.

Because the manor was surrounded by walls and lakes, no one could peek.

Of course!

Shen Lang was thinking too much.

Only you, the eleven trash beggars, will the ghosts come to spy on your secret teachings.

It's just as ridiculous as the somali football team is worried that the brazilian team is peeping at your training.

If you want us to spy on your tactics, at least you have to get into the world cup. Besides, the somali football team has never participated in the african cup.

...

In the underground chamber of huxin island manor!

Ten beggars were terrified.

They lay neatly on the stone bed and were all tied up.

Next, shen lang wanted to inject them with the golden bloodline voodoo, activate their bloodline strength, and even upgrade their bloodline level.

He had succeeded with Kutouhuan before.

But could it be successful with these ten beggars?

Confident, unsure.

But only success, not failure.

If it fails!

All that went to waste.

More than a month later, the enke exam went down the drain.

It was a joke that fifth Prince took over the throne.

Shen Lang's bet with the king was also a complete failure.

"Hoo..."

Shen Lang let out a long breath.

Then get ready to start!

The bitter head said in a cold voice, "Next, no matter what happens, no one should make a sound, or cut off their tongue!"

All of a sudden, the ten beggars clenched their teeth and pinched their buttocks for fear of making a little noise.

This bitter king kept his word. He said he would cut his tongue, and he would.

Shen Lang took out ten syringes, each containing only about a milliliter of gold-blooded voodoo.

It's the beginning!

Shen Lang was so fast!

One by one.

Within two minutes, all the injections were completed.

A milliliter of gold bloodline voodoo was injected into the bodies of ten beggars.

Then there was complete silence!

Then came the beating of his heart like a war drum.

Their hearts beat at least two or three times faster, and it was very loud.

In this chamber, the heartbeat of ten people was really like the sound of drums.

Then...

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Everyone began to spurt blood.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

Then...

The skin of his body began to crack.

Blood kept gushing out.

"You can shout..." Kutouhuan ordered.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the underground chamber.

It was heartbreaking.

It was creepy.

Then, Shen Lang saw a horrifying scene.

The beggars' twisted bodies were pulled straight.

Not only that, the blood of these people began to bulge, as if they would burst at any moment.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Endless pain!

"Bang bang..."

Then the strong ropes that bound them broke one after another!

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Or ten bodies!

Or they could harvest ten super powers, create unprecedented miracles, and shock everyone's eyes.

...

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