Iyas's attack had no intention of hitting them, and the underground bounty hunters' dissatisfaction was exposed, and they picked up their weapons ferociously.
Lund simply shook his neck left and right, moved his shoulders briefly, and continued to walk towards Iyas, and casually warned:
"If you don't want to get hurt, get out of here."
These bounty hunters wanted to say something, but seeing Lund's invincible back, they could only step aside for the time being.
"I didn't expect that under such circumstances, you could still come up with such a way to deceive me. I admit that I did underestimate you.
But I won't make the same mistake again. I will thoroughly train you and make you forget your cleverness. The only thing left in your mind is to obey the master's orders."
Before he finished speaking, Lund threw the meteor hammer, and Iyas rolled backwards to avoid the attack.
Seeing that Iyas was able to avoid his attack, Lund threw the meteor hammer again without any hesitation. Iyas wanted to stand up and dodge, but she slowed down because of the pain in her injured foot.
The meteor hammer hit her lower abdomen heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Iyas's mouth. She knelt on the ground with weak legs, and her vision gradually became blurred. Iyas hugged her stomach, and warm blood flowed through her palms and dripped onto the ground.
Iyas wanted to stand up, but the severe pain in her ankles and abdomen made Iyas kneel on the ground again.
Trying hard would only cause more pain throughout her body.
What was even more difficult for Iyas to accept was that her struggle for so long was so easily shattered by a single hammer.
Retracting the meteor hammer, Lund walked in front of Iyas, grabbed Iyas's hair with one hand, and forced her to raise her head.
"What I want to see is your expression, the expression that says you can't change the outcome no matter how hard you struggle.
Tell me how you feel now.
I’ll tell you how it feels to have your illusions shattered!”
Iyas's vision became blurred, she clenched her teeth and said nothing.
"What's wrong? Speak up! Weren't you quite impressive just now
Talk to me, and you will have to accept my strict guidance from now on. If you beg me for mercy, maybe I will become a gentle and good teacher. "
Iyas covered her wound tightly and still said nothing. She knew that the other party would never let her go and it would be useless to say anything.
"Why do you look so reluctant?"
Lund's tone was extremely cold. He grabbed Iyas's hair and pressed her head to the ground.
"Apologize to me, apologize for hurting me without permission!
If you did that, maybe I wouldn't treat you so harshly.
Or are you incapable of even apologizing?"
The underground bounty hunters who saw this scene felt a chill. The powerful sense of oppression emanating from Lund made everyone present terrified, and some even had the urge to kneel down and apologize.
Lund's "education" has begun.
He was best at making slaves suffer both verbal and physical torture, which would break down their tough personalities and turn them into obedient "good kids".
Slaves like Iyas who dared to attack him as their teacher had long been put on his blacklist and were bound to be disciplined.
"Why don't you speak, are you expecting something
No one will come, neither your family, friends, nor partners will come.
Even if they come, what can they do? They will just end up like you.
It's about time you face reality. What can you gain by struggling so hard and refusing to give in
You get nothing but pain!
It is better for you to submit to me early. As long as you can learn what I teach, I guarantee that you will live a better life than before.
Apologize to me, apologize for hurting me.
Apologize for your mistakes. This is the first lesson I teach you."
His forehead was pressed tightly against the floor, and the coldness penetrated deep into his bones. Even the blood flowing from his abdomen could not warm the chill.
Iyas's vision became increasingly blurry at some point.
Yes, no one will come to save me.
It's useless to regret. I'm no longer in the same team with them. Even if I save my life, they will never come to save me.
This is all my own fault.
“Pah—”
Iyas saw a drop of water splashing on the ground. It was not until now that Iyas realized that it was not something else that blurred her vision, but her own tears.
Want to be rescued.
Don't want it to end here yet.
I want to rescue Huck and travel with them.
Thoughts came one after another, and the more she realized the truth of these thoughts, the more she couldn't stop crying, but.
She has destroyed all her happiness with her own hands.
The wound in her abdomen was still oozing blood, but Iyas found that her blood was no longer as warm as before, but was gradually becoming cold, and her body temperature was also gradually dropping, as if death was quietly approaching behind her.
It seems like there's really nothing we can do this time.
"I say, don't you feel a little cold?"
"It's a bit cold when you suddenly say that."
Watching Lund rubbing Iyas from afar, the underground bounty hunters had strange expressions on their faces and looked at each other. Some even crossed their arms and rubbed their shoulders to relieve the sudden chill in their bodies.
"Although it's a bit cold in the sewer at night, isn't this too cold?"
Every underground bounty hunter present thought so, and suddenly, the flames on their torches flickered violently.
"Wind? That's weird. There shouldn't be such strong winds in the sewers."
The underground bounty hunters felt something was a little strange. Before they could discuss the cause, a stronger wind blew in the sewer pipe, and blew out everyone's torches with a whoosh.
Immediately afterwards, a biting cold wind blew in their faces, and the ice and snow cut through the bounty hunters' bodies like sharp blades, and the sewage in the sewers froze at an incredible speed.
"What on earth is going on?"
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Suffering varying degrees of physical injuries, all the underground bounty hunters drew their weapons and held their breath.
The severe snowstorm suddenly stopped, leaving a white road for the dirty sewer, and the white cold air began to spread unscrupulously in the pipes.
Suddenly, in the empty pipe, a clear sound of footsteps was heard.
As the crisp footsteps got closer, the echo in the pipe became deeper and deeper.
An underground bounty hunter used magic to relight the extinguished torch and raised it carefully.
All eyes turned to the center of the pipe, and saw a figure holding a shield in his right hand, walking through the white cold air with firm steps.
The flickering firelight illuminated the man's somewhat immature face and the impressive and confident smile on his face.
The man stopped in front of them, drew the sword from his waist, and looked at all the bounty hunters present with a provocative look.
"Let go of that girl, and come at me if you dare."
(End of this chapter)