God Hunters exploring God's ruins would always wander on the edge of life and death, constantly facing the peculiar and terrifying rule pollution. Over time, some people's psychology would develop issues, inevitably giving rise to some perverts.
The black man forced the beautiful Zhao Chunyuan to eat the charred, headless corpse. Subjectively, it was to vent the malice in his heart, but deep down, there was also a bit of a test.
Since this corpse couldn't be killed, could it be shattered and eaten?
Others had the same idea, so they didn't stop the black man's sadism, watching Zhao Chunyuan with cold indifference.
"I'll give you money, a lot of money, I'll appoint you to official positions..."
Zhao Chunyuan pleaded, crying. When push came to shove, she was still afraid to die. After all, the sunshine was so beautiful, and the flowers so vibrant; she wasn't ready to part with them.
The black man picked up a whip and lashed it across Zhao Chunyuan's body.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
