"Humph......"

Pulling her blood-stained hand away, Fan Ya looked down at the still warm heart.

"Until the end, he still tricked me..."

"However, you have redeemed your sins yourself...Adams Engel..."

After saying that, Fan Ya put the heart back into Mr. Adams' chest, then stood up and looked at us.

"So, what do you say? Throw down a pointless challenge on me like he did?"

Everyone present knew that they did not have the strength of Mr. Adams. Even Mr. Adams had not survived a single move from this woman. So what qualifications did ordinary people like them have to challenge her?

"Ma'am, I prefer to call you that now."

Kenny spoke up.

"Oh? What made you change your mind?"

"Although you are an extremely arrogant person, at least you maintain the most basic respect for the 'warriors'."

"Warrior? Is that how you label yourselves?"

"To fight for life is to be a warrior... You should know this better than anyone."

"My Tuva taught me 'survival' in the desert, and here I learned 'fighting'."

"You can't survive by just running away... You can only fight, and keep fighting..."

Kenny's words seemed to be not only spoken to Vanya... but also to "me"...

"So, let's do it."

Kenny and the men behind him raised their spears.

"My body, which has survived until now because of the blood and flesh of my people, will eventually be eaten up and return to the earth."

"Well, it seems that letting you live a few more years is the right choice..."

Fan Ya waved her hand, and countless prison dogs rushed towards them.

Kenny finally looked at "me".

That was a rather complicated look...

The emotions contained in it are hard to describe...

""Wu Yue...if we can get out alive...what do you want to do?"

"......have no idea."

"Don't you know... I don't know either... Think about it carefully, what am I living for? It seems that I am just living... Living for them, my people..."

"Um... Wu Yue, if we can both get out alive... I can..."

......

As the sun rose, the deserted dawn was tinged with blood.

"I" stood there and watched the entire "execution" process quietly.

From the very beginning, "I" never said a word, a word for them.

Until those prison dogs finished their meal and scattered, only "I" and Vanya behind me were left in the huge open space.

"Alright, the game is over, it's just us left, Wu Yue."

"It's been more than three years. You've grown a lot taller. How do you feel about living with the sinners during this period of time?"

"I" did not answer her question, but walked to the blood-stained ground, squatted down, and looked for something among a pile of debris.

"I'm talking to you. Have you forgotten who your current master is after all these years?"

There was already a hint of anger in the words of the woman behind him.

And "I" just kept searching, and from under a piece of clothing, I found a broken necklace. At the end of the necklace hung a totem carved from a piece of wood.

"Okay, okay, you are getting bolder and bolder. I think I must punish you..."

The footsteps behind me were getting closer, and Fan Ya approached "me" step by step, reaching out and grabbing me.

Snapped!

"I" waved my hand back vigorously and pushed the woman's hand away.

"Ok?"

Fan Ya made a puzzled sound. Without even looking, one could tell that her expression must be a mixture of astonishment and anger.

Then "I" stood up from the ground, completely ignoring Vanya's reaction, and walked towards Mr. Adams' body on my own. Vanya did not get angry for a while, but just watched "me" walk step by step in that direction.

"I" came to Mr. Adams, knelt down, and picked up the dagger that Vanya gave me at the beginning.

"......What do you think......"

After doing all this, "I" slowly spoke.

"I experienced your passion... the joy of 'observation'... and I did everything I wanted to do."

"Three years ago, I wanted to save everyone you sent here, but in the end, I failed except for Mr. Willy."

"After three years, I found myself no longer caring about the lives of the newcomers. I just wanted to 'observe' and watch them fight for their lives here."

"I could hear people getting up every night and going to Mr. Willie to confess."

"The 'crimes' they committed are nothing more than the same few types, but they have only one thing in common: they can't get over the hurdle in their own hearts."

"Mr. Willie came here of his own accord."

"Mr. Adams, Kenny, also volunteered."

"I know Mr. Adams's ability to hide. If he really wants to escape, you may not be able to find him."

"Kenny... the fact that you have no problem with his actions and even praise him speaks volumes."

"And in the end, they all died because they openly rebelled against you..."

"I have seen real evil people. When facing people like that, you will not give them any chance to redeem themselves."

"..."

"...But you have no right to control the life and death of others!"

"Creating such a painful purgatory of atonement... creating such an endless cycle of good and evil, is this the 'justice' you want?!"

It seemed as if I had said more than in the previous decade combined. For a moment, Fan Ya behind him did not answer immediately.

"...You said something when you sent me here."

Having said that, "I" picked up the dagger in my hand.

"From now on, this is the only thing I can rely on, and I can do whatever I want with it..."

"So what?" Fan Ya said with a smile.

"I" held the broken necklace tightly in my hand and placed it against my chest.

Then, "I" slowly raised the dagger above my chest and killed several prison dogs, but the sharp blade was still pointed at this woman whose name I still didn't fully understand and didn't even know.

"I'm really no match for you now..."

"But no matter how long it takes, no matter what method is used..."

"I swear, I will use this dagger to end your life with my own hands...with my own hands! End it all!"

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