Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

Iris Empire.

After what happened last time, the news of Richard Lane's murder spread throughout the palace, and everyone cursed him as a devil.

He is a prince of the empire and lives in such a superior environment, yet he does such a thing.

The people protested and demanded that the king order him to be executed in public as a warning to others.

Otherwise, how would they dare to work for the royal family? Just because they made the prince unhappy, they were killed in such a cruel way.

This is simply against the will of heaven!

Can the royal family be so overbearing? !

Because of the serious public opinion, Al was imprisoned in prison. King Llane also thought he was useless, but Vao Llane pleaded for him.

"Oh, if you ask me, the second prince is quite pitiful. Didn't the other prince do similar things a lot? Nothing happened to him."

A guard in the prison was discussing in a low voice with someone next to him.

Another one continued his words:

"Did you lose your mind? Didn't you see how the two people died at the scene? One of them had his face chopped off."

"Doesn't he deserve this? His entire family has committed a capital crime. The king loves him and has raised him up. He is so ungrateful that he will only cause trouble. Besides, why do you pity the prince?

After all, I was once a prince! You, on the other hand, were born to be a slave!"

The other person was obviously annoyed by his words:

"You! I'm discussing this with you, why are you attacking me personally? And... I clearly heard that it was his mother..."

"Crown Prince Vao Lane is here!"

The man hadn't finished speaking when he was frightened by the sound and stopped immediately standing up straight, not daring to speak.

Vao Lane walked to a prison, and before he could speak, someone opened the door with a key.

Inside, Al was curled up on the dirty dry grass. His messy golden hair looked extremely dull at the moment. Although his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly knitted, as if he was extremely uneasy even in his dreams.

He woke up almost the moment the door opened, but his bruised and scarred face did not respond at all, and his body did not move at all.

"Oh - brother." Vao Ryan took a few steps closer, raised his proud chin, and stared at him condescendingly:

"You have to thank me. If I hadn't begged for mercy, you would be dead now?"

"But I didn't expect you to do such a thing?"

Al ignored him and continued lying there with his eyes closed.

"I'm talking to you!" When Vao Lane saw that he ignored him, he immediately became angry and was about to kick him.

Al noticed it instantly and grabbed his foot with one hand, but the guard next to Vao Lane stepped on his wrist and crushed it hard, almost breaking his bones.

Instantly, a sharp pain came from the wrist, and Al loosened his hand due to being stepped on. Vao Ryan sneered.

He changed his foot and kicked him again. He was happy to get a subconscious reaction from Al. He looked at the guard's scarred hands that were exposed after he stepped on Al's wrists and said with a sly smile:

"I heard from the guard that you behaved like this because of a silk scarf?"

As soon as he said this, Al immediately tried to pull his hand back, but the other two guards pulled his arms back, almost dislocating them.

Vao Ryan signaled with his eyes, meaning that someone should search for the thing immediately:

"You know what? Ever since your bitch mother died, you have no reaction to anything I do. I am almost tired of playing with you.

This time when he came back, he actually started to show that unyielding look again, ah——" He sighed:

"So I asked my father to keep you for a while longer, how about that? I'm fine?"

At this time, the servant searched the torn silk scarf from Al, who was pressed to the ground. Vao Ryan immediately raised his head and kicked the struggling person on the ground:

"Ouch?"

He reached out and took the scarf, examining it carefully for a few seconds:

"I originally thought that the princess had no interest in you at all, but I didn't expect you would even do such a thing?"

Al was pressed to the ground, and his already sore muscles felt even more uncomfortable, but he kept struggling to get up.

That thing, that scarf, is his.

Vao Lane crouched down, the scarf dangling beside Al's face,

"But you don't really think you have his love, do you? In this world, no one loves you. The only one who loves you, your mother, is dead..."

"Come to think of it," Vao Ryan said with a frown as if he was recalling the drama, and finally laughed out loud:

"Or did you kill her yourself? She was begging me to let you go when she died."

Al was pressed to the ground, the breath from his chest began to rapid, and his eyes full of hatred stared at him. He will never forget that day.

Yes, after all these years, he hadn't made any progress at all. Was he going to continue to be so unwilling and cowardly? What else could he do except kill the two servants out of anger?

His arms were pinned behind his back, his palms clenched inch by inch, the muscles in his arms tightened so much that veins popped out one after another, the anger was covered up, and he forced out a smile:

"Why is Brother Wao so angry at me?"

Vao Ryan was stunned for a second, then frowned and got angry. He stood up and kicked him hard in the stomach:

"But now this position in the Empire Star is mine - it's just that you used to be better at swordsmanship than me! Do you think you have some capital? Didn't father still look down on you back then?"

"It's still like this no matter how hard you try!"

"Look at you now! You're still so useless!!"

Vao Lane angrily stepped heavily on his hand.

"Ha..." Vao's breathing became a little rapid due to his excitement. He squatted down and asked the servant to pull Al's hair to make him look at him:

"You know what? I sent your recent news to that princess a long time ago. I even imitated your tone on purpose. If he was interested in you, he would have replied long ago."

"It seems so," Vao Lane laughed:

"No one loves you - you are truly being played around by him. I thought about how he sent someone to frame you that day, but the princess saved you at all costs. It turns out it was all because you are the crown prince!"

"You are using my identity! That's why he treats you like this, do you understand?"

Al curled up unconsciously after being kicked by him, and cold sweats broke out all over his body due to the pain, but what made him more painful was the person behind these words.

He knew that even if the letter reached the princess, she would probably not respond, but he still felt very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to tear his heart apart.

The painful thought of that face brought on an intense sour feeling.

But...hasn't he already figured it out...?

His Stephen ...

El Ryan raised his eyes, his lips turned gray due to the pain, and his originally green eyes were now gloomy and terrifying.

He forced a laugh, as if mocking the person in front of him:

"So Brother Wao is feeling very ashamed because of what happened back then?"

"Ha - you f*cking think this can piss me off! Don't worry, I won't let you die right now!"

Vao Lane was completely furious. He grabbed the scarf with his hands and sneered with gritted teeth:

"Ah--by the way, don't you like this scarf?"

He said this and then instructed the servant:

"Go and get the candle from the wall."

"Yes." The servant said obediently.

When Al heard this, he struggled, enduring the pain in his abdomen, his little face full of anger.

Vao Lane ignored him. The servant held the candle in front of him with both hands. Vao smiled at Al and placed the scarf on him without hesitation.

Al's pupils suddenly contracted, and he didn't know where he got the strength to struggle open his hands, risking dislocation, and pounced on him.

The servant holding the candle fell to the ground along with the candle, but the scarf had already started to burn.

When he saw this scene, he slowly opened his eyes wide, rushed over like a madman, grabbed the still burning scarf, and punched Vao Lane.

Several guards were so frightened that they immediately ran over to grab him, and one of them twisted his arm backwards.

Al's arm was completely dislocated. He felt so painful that his whole body was numb and he broke out in a cold sweat. He had no power at all in that hand.

Vao Ryan stood up, almost angry enough to want to kill someone. He wiped the blood from his lips, took out the dagger from his body, and faced his dislocated hand:

"Aren't you very good at hitting people with this hand?"

"I'll cut off your fingers one by one and send them to the princess. Maybe she'll send a message to you out of pity for you, right?"

As Vao Ryan spoke, he glared, and the dagger in his hand was about to cut, but he suddenly stopped in mid-air:

"Oh, right, the pain should be much less painful, right?"

"Then change this hand?" He signaled with his eyes and asked the servant to grab the good hand.

Al broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. His hand was held tightly by the servant and his struggle was almost weak. Vao Lane pointed the dagger at his little finger without hesitation and chopped it off fiercely.

El struggled to shrink back, but only dodged a little. He let out a "Ugh..." sound and felt as if his whole body was covered in sweat.

Veins popped out on his forehead and arms from the effort, and his brain swelled from the pain.

The little finger was broken in half, almost severed from the top.

He only now understood one thing: it was normal for a princess to desire power and status, and without them, nothing could be done.

You can only allow others to bully you. It has been like this since childhood, why does he only understand it now...?

"Does it hurt?" Vao Ryan stared at him, smiling sarcastically with his mouth crooked;

"Didn't you just dare to hit me with this hand? I'm telling you, I will torture you slowly."

Al was shaking all over because of the severe pain, breathing heavily as if he was suffocating. Vao Lane grabbed the dagger and was about to cut him.

Al suddenly used all his strength to tighten that hand, leaned forward and slammed his head back hard, hitting the person behind him and causing him to let go of his hand in pain.

"what!--"

After a scream, Al stretched out his hand and snatched the dagger from Wao, who had not yet reacted. Then he quickly kicked at him and stepped on him with one foot. The dagger pierced his side neck but did not go deeper.

Vao Lane immediately panicked and shouted:

"Why don't you come and pull him away? He doesn't dare to do anything!"

When those guards came up again, Al turned his head to face them, his eyes were so fierce that they made people's hair stand on end. He said:

"Let His Majesty come here - or I will kill him."

Al slowly slid the dagger in his hand and stopped it on the blood vessel that was beating vigorously due to panic.

The guards and servants looked back and forth between the two men. They thought that this useless prince killed the two men just out of momentary anger and was still a cowardly person who allowed himself to be manipulated and bullied.

But now he dared to threaten Crown Prince Vao Lion. Crown Prince Vao did not dare to move at this moment, which was tantamount to agreeing that they should go to find King Lion.

But Prince Aiel is really stupid. Doesn't he know that even if King Ryan comes, he will pity him just because he has a broken finger?

Going to see His Majesty the King would only make his situation worse.

After all, he will always be an unpopular prince. How stupid he is!

Immediately, a servant ran over to find His Majesty the King.

King Ryan was already extremely annoyed by the accumulated political affairs, and Crown Prince William had been causing chaos on his borders repeatedly in the past two days.

Hearing this news, he was even more furious, and immediately wanted to order the execution of Ellain! Kill this rebellious son in front of all the people at the execution ground!

But not long after he got there, he changed his mind.

When King Llane arrived here, Al immediately loosened his hand on the dagger that was stabbed into Vao Llane's neck, his hands still shaking with pain.

King Llane immediately noticed his two hands, but he just frowned in disgust, then stared at Vao Llane and said:

"Have you had enough fun?!"

Although his tone was fierce, it always contained a hint of doting towards his son.

It's so ironic, it's as if Al Ryan is not his biological son, no matter what he does, it's useless.

"Father!" Vao Lane immediately complained to his father:

"Look at the wounds on my face! They were all caused by that beast! He just put a dagger on my neck!"

"What?!" King Ryan narrowed his eyes immediately, and the next second he wanted someone to drag Al out. He was already annoyed just by looking at him.

But at this time,

Al saluted respectfully with his broken little finger and said the two words that disgusted him:

"Father,"

He bowed his head as he saluted, and it was unclear what expression he had hidden in the shadows. But suddenly, one could feel that the aura of his entire body had changed:

"I just remembered that thing my mother left behind."

He paused halfway through his words, then raised his eyes and stared at King Llane, his eyes reflecting the foul aura that covered the sky and the sun.

Vao Lane didn't know what it meant. He wiped the blood from his neck and shouted:

"Catch him out for me!"

"Yes!" Several guards responded and were about to go up, but just when they were about to catch him, King Ryan stopped them:

"stop!"

There was no expression on Al's face, but he hung his head and looked like he was about to faint, but that was indeed the case. He said:

"I wanted to tell this story after my mother died, but my eldest brother was afraid that I would be promoted by my father because of this, so he kept threatening me with my mother's belongings."

"But now, if my son doesn't speak out about this situation, he probably won't survive."

After saying that, he fell down.

King Ryan suddenly waved his hands in panic:

"Quick! Take him back to the doctor!"

However, Vao Ryan did not understand his father's behavior at all. When he heard what his father said, he rushed over and tried to grab Al.

But King Ryan glared at him and slapped him on the face with a "smack".

"You bastard, you actually let him not tell you about that because of this."