The man announced to all the ten million applicants present inside the camp to kill each other. Not even harm. Just straight out killing.
And this was not received well by many people.
And among them one man bravely came forward.
"What the fuck are you talkin-"
THUD!
The man's head fell from his body. He died.
'Nice.' Pablo liked it. He was sure the man on the stage did something. He killed a man without even moving his finger.
Everyone there was shocked and they all looked at the man with horrified eyes.
The man stared back at them and spoke in his loud voice.
"I am not requesting you fuckers. We don't need all of you for the military. Only the best will be recruited. Anyway…" He paused and sat down on the stage cross legged.
"Start the killing."
Silence reigned on the ground for a few seconds, everyone looked at each other. No one moved.
