Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Not knowing if it was an illusion, the child vaguely saw the fleeting playfulness in the man's eyes.

Lifting his lips in mockery or anticipation, the man spoke to him.

"I look forward to the wonderful performances you will bring to me in the future, and now..."

With the iron whip inlaid with barbs in his hand, a hideous wound stretched from the child's shoulder blades across the thin waist amid the trembling of countless people who were so frightened that they couldn't help but hug their heads and the blood spattered in the cold light.

The sudden pain of a whip made the child curl up on the smelly ground like a boiled prawn, and the next second, the bright red dyed from under his body gathered into strands and snaked down. .

"Without enough capital, but letting the enemy discover your true intentions, this is a stupid end."

The child, who almost passed out from the severe pain, heard the words from above, and clenched the hot and humid hand beside him little by little. His face was as pale as paper, and he died. He stared at the pair of military boots not far away without blinking.

Finally, after nearly half a minute, he buried his head little by little, and buried the deep-rooted hatred in those blue eyes, little by little.

During the whole process, he lying on the ground did not make a single sound, let alone a single begging for mercy.

Holding the iron whip dripping with blood, the man quietly watched the scene, and looked at the piercing sight that was no longer eye-catching, and there was a hint of admiration in the bottom of his eyes.

Perhaps, he met a nice toy.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, the man glanced around fiercely, his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all, like a knife stabbed in his body, making everyone who was already terrified even more fearful and afraid.

He said: "In the next year, I will be your instructor, and in this year, all you have to do is-do your best to learn what I teach you, Then survive and be the last victor.”

Perhaps these words awakened people's instinctive desire for life, and suddenly a trembling question came from the crowd.

"Then...that failed person, can...can go back?"

Hearing this, the man's icy eyes showed undisguised mockery, and he said: "The rule here is, if you win, you will live! If you lose, you will die! As a reward, the winner in the end will be the emperor, so from today on, all of you People are each other's worst enemies."

219. Unspoken rules from the president 6

As soon as the words were finished, everyone present widened their eyes, with disbelief written in their pupils, what's more, taking advantage of the crowd's commotion, they yelled that whoever is my friend, I will never hurt him, etc. As for these words, the man's eyes were full of mockery.

A bunch of innocent garbage.

It's just that these garbage will be slapped in the face by reality soon, and the price is their lives!

Pressing a button on the wrist, a few beams of light burst out not far away, and under each beam of light is something that everyone in the room covets - food.

They saw chicken, duck, fish, rice, vegetables, and noodle cakes. When they hadn't eaten for two or three days, they all subconsciously stopped talking when they saw these foods.

For a moment, the only sounds heard in the entire darkness were the sound of swallowing saliva and the sound of stomach growling, but no matter how hungry they were, none of them dared to step forward over the man.

Satisfied, he glanced at the countless salivating faces, and the man asked, "Want to eat?"

"..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to answer.

His eyes darkened, "Do you want to eat these things?"

"...Think." A few sparse voices trembled.

"Very well, the few people who spoke come out now."

If the god of death swears, the faces of those who spoke just now were pale with fright, but compared to their trembling, the people around them backed away more quickly if they were hiding from the plague. In the next second, several people were brightly isolated come out.

Facing the man's gaze, their calves trembled with fear, like prisoners waiting for the scythe of death.

Not far behind them, countless people were thankful that they didn't speak just now, and countless people didn't dare to look at the few people who were chosen by the unlucky, but just when everyone thought that these people would die miserably, the man suddenly said: " Since you are hungry, you can go over and eat."

Hearing this, everyone present widened their eyes, as if they couldn't believe their ears at all, and the few people who were still crying just now looked at each other.

After glancing at the man, he glanced at the companions beside him, and finally moved his gaze to...the food not far away.

Those who have never tried hunger will never know how great the temptation is, even if... it may be accompanied by death.

Agitating with apprehension and heartbeat, the hungry people cautiously approached the nearest beam of light.

Half a minute passed, sticking out a dirty, trembling