Currently, there are no longer any limbs remaining on the boy's body after the middle-aged hack his last leg, so he couldn't mount any resistance against the unbearable pain even if he wanted to now. His body could only squirm in uncontrollable spasms.
As that happened, blood continued to flow out from the section from which his limbs were amputated like a fountain, splattering on the nearby walls and coloring them red.
The painful shrieking cry of the young boy reverberated throughout the room when his last leg was cut off. His voice was so loud that it felt as if it were attempting to pierce through the walls as if to call for help. The ripple that was created by his shrieking voice was enough to cause anyone to instinctively cover their ears from the sheer intensity.
Unfortunately, the young boy's effort would go unrewarded, no matter how much he screamed his throat out.
