"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
Accompanied by the crazy swinging of the small whip, Kain’s screams instantly resounded throughout the world.
Watching this frenzied scene, Sandre, who was also a surviving mber of the team, couldn’t help but recall the previous hellish pain. Thinking that he might also suffer this torture like the captain later, Sandre’s spirit suddenly reached its limit. Then, he directly fainted.
However, strangely enough, even though the onlooker Sandre had already fainted, Kain, the one being whipped, was still howling incessantly. It could be said that he was completely lively and energetic, and his eyes were still clear. Even under this intense pain, there was no sign of him losing consciousness.
Was it because Kain possessed extraordinary willpower?
Of course not.
The reason he could stay conscious was all due to Yue’s deliberate actions.
Although in just a few seconds, Yue had cursed and fiercely whipped Kain hundreds of tis, these hundreds of lashes actually only caused negligible damage to Kain’s skin, simply called scraping. This kind of injury was not enough to make his body collapse and lose consciousness.
However, although Yue’s attacks were negligible, each strike could produce an intense pain that directly hit the soul! The purpose of her attack was not to kill or seriously injure the enemy, but to give the enemy unprecedented pain and indescribable torture! Perhaps even an existence at the peak of the 8th level would not be able to resist such an attack.
Not only that, Yue’s long whip also contained a special poison that could seep into the victim’s body through the wounds, further intensifying their pain! At the sa ti, it could stabilize their consciousness, keeping their consciousness in a highly alert state at all tis. No matter what kind of torture they suffered, they would not beco ntally scattered.
In simple terms, Yue’s attacks were purely for abusing people.
Yue believed that under such attacks, even the strongest existence would not be able to control their mouth and would spit out all the intelligence they needed. In addition, such ruthless attacks were also to teach this foolish adventurer a lesson.
Trying to bargain with my master?
"You piece of trash, you’re not worthy!"
After witnessing this scene, Yumo couldn’t help but sigh helplessly:
Sigh, I didn’t expect this child to be so violent.
Although she was speechless, Yumo was also very clear that she had no right to bla Yue at all.
After all, Yue turning out like this was probably 80% her responsibility.
Who told her to always use her to whip people’s butts in the past hundred years?
That’s right, this existence who guarded by Yumo’s side and respectfully called her "Master" was the legendary weapon that countless Black Rose mbers and Demon Kings feared the most - the feather duster.
As an legendary weapon that had been bathed in powerful energy for a long ti, it was not unusual for it to develop intelligence. Just like the Holy Sword of the Elf race and the Magic Spear in Xiao’s hands.
The feather duster in Yumo’s hand had also gradually nurtured intelligence in the past hundred years under the stimulation of Yumo’s powerful Shadow Power.
Unfortunately, because Yumo was indeed a bit absent-minded at tis, she didn’t notice that the feather duster had developed intelligence before. However, perhaps it was also because after the feather duster gained intelligence, the little ancestors all behaved very "obediently", causing the number of tis Yumo used the feather duster to drastically decrease, so she didn’t notice it?
It wasn’t until the previous eting room in the Winter Forest, when the feather duster vibrated in protest because it didn’t get to hit the children’s butts, that Yumo noticed... her weapon had already developed intelligence.
Therefore, before she was about to fall into a deep sleep, Yumo injected a large amount of Shadow Power into the feather duster, accelerating the birth of the "spirit weapon" Yue...
As for why she was called Yue?
Due to the urgency of the situation at that ti, Yumo didn’t have ti to think of a proper na, so she just called her "Yue".
Under normal circumstances, the personality of things like sword spirits and spirit weapons has a lot to do with their experiences. For example, Xiao’s Magic Spear, because it followed the previous generation Demon King to slaughter everywhere, the spear spirit’s consciousness was filled with brutality and killing. As for the Holy Sword of the Elf race? Because it had always been enshrined on the altar, it gradually beca a spoiled and sowhat arrogant little princess...
As for Yue...
Because she was used to hit butts day and night, she... more or less had so abusive tendencies? It’s not hard to understand, right?
As for why she spoke so vulgarly?
It seed to be because she was used to cursing when hitting the children’s butts.
In short, it’s all my own fault.
Thinking that the girl in front of her had been completely led astray by herself, Yumo couldn’t help but cover her face with her hand, with a sha in her eyes.
Sigh, no matter what, the sins I’ve committed, I have to find a way to make ands.
After shaking her head with a complex mood, Yumo helplessly spoke up to stop her:
"Alright Yue. Don’t bully others like that, okay? Don’t always think about using violence to solve everything, okay? Communicate properly, and maybe the other party will listen. If they don’t listen, it’s not too late to take action then."
Hearing this, Yue stopped whipping Kain and glanced back at her master with a slightly dissatisfied look:
"Master! But, but this kind of fellow!"
"Alright, be good~"
"Okay..."
Faced with her master’s pure eyes full of "please", Yue had no choice but to obediently put away the long whip, she pouted, and silently co behind Yumo. Of course, before leaving, Yue didn’t forget to cast a warning glance at Kain.
It seed to be saying,
-- "You rat, behave yourself!"--
Reading the aning in Yue’s eyes, Kain instantly shuddered, so scared that he directly hugged his head and curled up in a ball, completely looking like he had been scared out of his wits.
And at this mont, Yumo slowly walked up to him.
"I’m sorry sir, my child may have been a bit too violent. Please don’t mind her. Rest assured, she won’t hit you again."
"Re-Really?"
As these gentle words entered his ears, Kain tremblingly raised his head and looked at the stunning black-haired girl in front of him cautiously.
Although he had suffered great pain, because his consciousness had always maintained a high degree of clarity, Kain was very clear that it was this girl who had saved him. For a mont, a hint of gratitude towards the black-haired girl actually vaguely appeared in his eyes.
"She won’t hit anymore?"
"Yes."
Yumo nodded and tilted her head, showing a signature kind smile:
"The prerequisite is that you cooperate well and answer my questions~, okay? Mr. Adventurer?"
Regarding Yumo’s question, Kain didn’t dare to have any crooked thoughts at this mont and could only nod frantically:
"Understood, understood. Whatever you want to ask, just ask. I promise, as long as I know, I will tell you everything!"
While speaking, Kain cast a pleading look at her.
And just as Kain was waiting anxiously for her to ask, looking at the gentle and sweet smile of the girl in front of him, this adventurer captain seed to recall sothing and unconsciously frowned. The wanted notice he had seen while traveling in the sky a while ago suddenly appeared in Kain’s mind again.
This girl in front of , why does she look a bit like that empress who had been missing for many years in the Church Nation??
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