1383 Agony

However, after the boy had gone through several terrifying situations, Mu Yazhe thought that it was time for him to be exposed to all these things!

Back then, his decision to let Yichen undergo rigorous military training was met with strong resistance, too.

Still, in hopes of the little guy being able to strengthen his physique to a greater extent and being well-trained, he did not hesitate to dump the little guy into a bootcamp!

Recently, his older son had, time and again, proven his decision back then correct!

This world had always been about the survival of the fittest!

Only the strongest had the right to make the rules in this world.

Despite his tender age, it might not be such a bad idea for his son to be exposed to the dark side now!

Even though his childhood was unlike other children's, for it came with pain and tribulations, Youyou would still emerge as a victor, just like his brother, this way!

The boy fired two more shots, which hit Mu Lianjue's leg, shattering the latter's bones and causing blood to splatter everywhere. However, the man's pain was so great that he was now numb to further aches and had no more strength left to cry out. He actually almost blacked out after twitching and moaning for a good while!

Youyou's clear eyes were now marred by his hatred for the man, and how he wished he could crush him into smithereens at the reminder of the latter inflicting pain and suffering onto his mother and brother!

Walking over to the prone man on the ground, the boy aimed the gun at his waist and fired again.

Blood splashed onto his face from this shot.

He seemed to be unaware of the scorching heat on his face, though. His eyes narrowed as his lips pursed grimly.

Because of his numerous bleeding gun wounds, Mu Lianjue's body temperature plummeted as time went by!

He now wished for the boy to grant him a quick death!

Alas, Youyou apparently wished otherwise and intended to prolong his excruciating pain by shooting relentlessly on spots that were not life-threatening, instead!

He appeared to be venting out his resentment!

He lowered his austere gaze. The bullet wounds all over his body had left Mu Lianjue almost entirely numb and a buzzing mind. While the constant blood loss resulted in a drop of his body temperature, which made him feel cold, the bullet wounds burned. As the searing pain spread on every part of his body, he felt himself being consumed by ice and fire!

Bang, bang, bang—

The boy, then, fired eight successive shots; each bullet perfectly avoided the elder's vital spots, making him bitterly endure agonizing pain, which was worse than death!

This was his first time seeing such a fearsome child!

The boy's eyes were red with murderous intentions and hatred!

\"G-Give… me a quick death, then!\"

From his tone, he appeared to be pleading the boy!

He did not want to be tortured any longer!

He might as well be given a swift death!

\"Fourth great-uncle, how can I let you die just like that when I haven't had my fill of fun yet?\"

The lad countered in a lazy and careless manner. He, then, lifted his foot and stepped on his wounded abdomen.

Blood instantly poured out from the wound.

\"Umph…\"

Mu Lianjue groaned in pain, his face turning appallingly white.