131: Chapter 131 Of all people to submit to, why did she have to submit to a black man?

At the very last moment, her consciousness was about to be swallowed by darkness.

On Xia Muqing's stunningly beautiful face, her pupils had already begun to dilate.

Marcus's D-rank hypnosis Superpower, like a venomous snake, was eroding the last line of defense of her consciousness.

"Success! This top-tier beauty will be mine in a moment!"

Marcus was ecstatic, pushing his Spiritual Power to the limit as he prepared to brand Xia Muqing's consciousness with a slave mark.

However— Boom!

A terrifying wave of Spiritual Power descended from the sky!

How powerful was that Spiritual Power?

It crushed down like divine retribution, instantly tearing Marcus's D-rank hypnosis Superpower to shreds!

"What?!" Marcus's pupils constricted suddenly, his face full of terror.

The next second.

Bang!

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room shattered instantly!

A figure arrived stepping on a sword, the cyan sword light dazzling and eye-catching, carving a brilliant arc through the night sky.

Lin Yuan had appeared.

He wore a black trench coat, his face as cold as ice, standing upon a green bamboo bee cloud sword.

He looked like an immortal descending to the mortal world.

His powerful mental attack was fully unleashed!

Invisible Spiritual Power swept through the entire living room like a tsunami, instantly crushing Marcus's hypnosis Superpower completely!

"Ah… ah…" Xia Muqing's pupils refocused, her consciousness dragged back from the brink of collapse.

The two female guards also recovered from the agony of the mental attack, clutching their heads and gasping for air.

"Im… impossible!" Marcus's face was filled with disbelief. Having stayed in China for some time, his Chinese was fluent enough to speak.

He looked at the suddenly appearing Lin Yuan, completely stunned.

He could clearly feel how terrifying the other party's Spiritual Power was!

It was several realms higher than his own; such suppression was simply a dimensional strike!

"You… who are you?!" Marcus retreated in terror, his voice trembling.

Lin Yuan did not answer.

He just looked at the other party coldly, his eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.

"You are not worthy," Lin Yuan said calmly, his voice icy and devoid of any warmth.

"Because you deserve to die!"

As the words fell, with a thought from Lin Yuan, the green bamboo bee cloud sword split behind him!

One… two… three…

In the blink of an eye, fifteen green bamboo-colored flying swords appeared in the air, radiating a biting killing intent!

Xia Muqing widened her eyes in shock.

As a research fanatic, she had seen many powerful Superpowers.

But this was definitely the first time she had seen someone like Lin Yuan, who could split a flying sword into fifteen and control them all simultaneously!

The fifteen green bamboo bee cloud swords arranged themselves into a sword formation in the air, their tips all pointed at Marcus.

The sharp blades glinted coldly in the moonlight, exuding an aura of death.

"No… don't kill me! I was wrong! I was really wrong!" Marcus finally broke down, tears and snot streaming down his face, trying desperately to beg for mercy.

But his mouth was sealed by Spiritual Power, and he couldn't even speak.

"A black man… heh." Lin Yuan sneered, his eyes full of disgust.

He had never had any good feelings toward black people to begin with.

Various news reports before the Apocalypse had caused his impression of this group to drop to freezing point.

And this black man before him not only dared to have designs on his woman, but also dared to use a hypnosis Superpower to control her.

He was simply courting death!

"Enjoy it," Lin Yuan said coldly.

The next instant, the first flying sword moved!

Swish!

The green bamboo bee cloud sword flew out like a streak of light, precisely slicing toward Marcus's left hand!

Puchi!

Blood sprayed!

The five fingers of Marcus's left hand were severed at the root!

"Mm mm mm!!!" Marcus wanted to scream, but his mouth was sealed, and he could only let out painful whimpers.

Immediately after, the second sword!

Swish!

This time, it severed the five fingers of his right hand!

Blood flowed like a fountain, staining the floor red.

This… this was death by a thousand cuts…

Xia Muqing was too shocked to speak.

She finally understood.

Lin Yuan didn't want to give Marcus a quick death.

He wanted him to die in extreme agony!

The third sword sliced off the toes of his left foot.

The fourth sword sliced off the toes of his right foot.

The fifth sword cut open the muscle of his left arm, but avoided the blood vessels and bones.

The sixth sword cut open the muscle of his right arm.

The fifteen green bamboo bee cloud swords, like the most precise scalpels, roamed over Marcus's body.

Every sword strike was incomparably precise, cutting muscles and fascia, but never letting him die immediately.

This was truly death by a thousand cuts!

Marcus's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs almost popping out!

He wanted to pass out.

But Lin Yuan's Spiritual Power forcibly held his consciousness in place, making him clearly feel the pain of every single cut!

"Mmm—! Mmm—!" A beast-like roar came from Marcus's throat.

But suppressed by Spiritual Power, he could only let out weak whimpers.

Three minutes.

Three whole minutes of torture by slicing.

When the last sword pierced through Marcus's heart, this black man finally ended his suffering.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair.

He died with his eyes wide open.

"Serves you right," Lin Yuan said, coldly retracting his flying swords.

He walked to Marcus's corpse and picked up the seven-colored fruit from his hand.

The fruit emitted a seven-colored light, beautiful and mysterious.

"Here, the thing you wanted," Lin Yuan said, turning around and casually tossing the fruit to Xia Muqing.

Xia Muqing caught it subconsciously, her hands trembling.

"For this damn fruit, you almost threw your life away; was it worth it?" Lin Yuan's voice was icy and bone-chilling, devoid of any warmth.

Xia Muqing lowered her head, her face full of shame, not daring to look into Lin Yuan's eyes.

She knew she had really angered him this time.

Lin Yuan did not look at her again, but turned toward the two women deep in the villa.

Those were the two puppet women hypnotized and controlled by Marcus.

His Spiritual Power probed into their brains to check their state of consciousness.

After a moment, Lin Yuan shook his head.

"Their consciousness has completely collapsed; they cannot be saved."

As the words fell, two streaks of sword light flashed.

The two women didn't even have time to scream before they collapsed into a pool of blood.

Xia Muqing's two female guards turned pale with fright.

But they both understood that this was the best ending.

With their consciousness destroyed by the hypnosis Superpower, even if they were alive, they would only be walking corpses.

Lin Yuan's gaze finally fell on the two women shivering in the corner.

These two women were conscious.

They were the two women who had voluntarily submitted to Marcus in exchange for food and safety.

"You… why didn't you resist?" Lin Yuan asked coldly.

The two women knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically and begging for mercy.

"My lord, spare us! We were forced to do it too!"

"We just wanted to survive!"

"Please, let us go!"

After listening, the disgust in Lin Yuan's eyes grew even stronger.

"Want to survive?" He sneered.

"With all the people to submit to, why a black man?"

"The thing I hate most is women like you."

Before his words had even finished, two streaks of sword light flashed.

Two heads flew up, blood spurting out.

Clean and efficient, without a shred of mercy.

Xia Muqing watched all this in shock.

She finally understood.

Lin Yuan was no saint; he had his own principles and bottom line.

For those who crossed his bottom line, he would never show mercy.

After instructing the remaining two female guards to return to the Shelter on their own and accept their corresponding punishments,

"Let's go," Lin Yuan said calmly, scooping Xia Muqing up in his arms.

Xia Muqing gasped in surprise.

She saw the green bamboo bee cloud sword fly beneath her feet, and Lin Yuan and she turned into a streak of light, soaring into the sky!