Luo Yan lay in a pool of blood, unconscious.
This scene caused an uproar among the crowd; their leader was directly slapped into the ground.
Isn't Luo Yan a Radiation? Couldn't he withstand even a single blow?
Everyone was shocked, shaken to the core.
The man in black looked down on the crowd, viewing them as if they were a bunch of goods, chickens and dogs made of clay!
He said something indifferently, and the frail boy shouted, "From now on, you are all slaves of the Yamato domain!"
"Everyone, line up and be inspected by Lord Tanabu!"
Over two hundred exiles immediately changed their expressions. What was said before?
Glass people coming to this lawless island are likely to become slaves to the strong, and indeed it has come true!
It's just that, from the looks of it, all the newcomers have to be, Radiations included.
Immediately, that blond, blue-eyed Radiation anxiously said, "These Japanese want us as slaves, what are we waiting for? Attack together!"
As he gestured, taking a step forward, he realized most people hadn't moved from their spot.
Some were restless, but seeing that the others didn't move, they immediately dared not act rashly.
Gao Xin frowned. Previously, under Luo Yan's organization, everyone was united and might have been able to break through together.
But seeing so many fierce people, the thirty-some Radiations were the first to shrink back. Not following Luo Yan from that moment, the already loose team's trust crumbled directly.
Now, hearing that they too would be enslaved and seeing Luo Yan down, what use was there in calling to arms again? People's hearts had scattered, and it was already impossible to organize.
"Run!"
The blond, blue-eyed Radiation knew the situation was dire and dashed out alone, kicking up a spray of sand and gravel.
He was fast, with a rustling wind, like a wild horse, and in an instant, he had dashed more than ten meters.
His target was the gap between the enemy's positions, after all, they were few, and the circle they made around them was wide open.
"Hmph!"
However, the Japanese man who had knocked down Luo Yan, simply drew his sword and threw it in an instant, striking the fleeing man like an arrow, nailing him through.
"Pfft!" The blond, blue-eyed Radiation was impaled against a tree, the blade piercing through his body and even the tree trunk.
However, he had not died and was still struggling.
But the stabbing was too deep, and the severe pain made him dare not exert too much force to pull it out.
"Useless!" The Japanese man scoffed as he approached and pulled out his sword.
The Radiation's front and back were drenched in blood, and he lay on the ground, whimpering, "I won't run anymore, I won't... don't kill me..."
"This batch of pups is of really poor quality." The Japanese man grew even more contemptuous and put away his sword.
However, the muscular man in black clothing, known as Lord Tanabu, gave him a cold glance.
"Sasaki, when did you become so soft?"
At these words, Sasaki drew his sword that he had just sheathed once again.
With a flash of cold light, the blond, blue-eyed man's head was severed.
Dead. The head rolled to one side, its eyes still wide open in terror.
For a moment, all the newcomers felt a chill in their hearts; it was too cruel.
Although they were all criminals, not many were truly vicious and strong. They had never witnessed such a scene in an orderly society.
Seeing how fierce these Japanese were, they were immediately intimidated.
First, the leader was struck down; then, a Radiation was beheaded with a single stroke, all as casually as slaughtering chickens and sheep.
Let alone the Glass people, now even the newcomer Radiations were thinking of complying.
But just then, Xia Heng said hoarsely, "Yamato domain, is it? Do you really think that with just over a hundred people, you can control all the newcomers?"
Upon hearing this, the Japanese all stared at him.
The newcomers were shocked. Was there another expert?
That's right, there was another R-class Radiation here.
Tanabu snickered, "To deal with a bunch of greenhouse flowers like you, having me, Tanabu Rokurou, lead the team is enough."
Xia Heng's hoarse voice grew even more steady, "Is that so? Want to give it a try?"
Sasaki stepped forward and shouted angrily, "Damn it!"
He prepared to make a move, but Tanabu stopped him, "Stand down."
"I'll handle it myself. After all, there are two R-classes; if one doesn't obey, kill it."
Hearing this, Gao Xin's heart stirred, something was wrong. How did they know there were two R-class Radiations?
Based on the nameplates, there was only Xia Heng among the newcomers.
Indeed, there was a second R-class named Mo Qiong, but that man had already died on the battleship. How could these Japanese possibly know that?
Unless someone had already informed them of the intelligence.
Come to think of it, it had seemed odd before: this group had headed straight for this place, well-prepared; it was clear they knew of their landing here.
Theoretically, transporting exiles was supposed to be random, tossed to some coastal area, but that was just a theory.
It's not beyond possibility that the officer had already leaked information to the islanders to deliver them to a designated spot to prepare for handover.
And sure enough, the frail boy's subsequent words confirmed this, "Lord Tanabu, all these newcomers were sent by Lord Yoshio, who bribed the navy to deliver them to the Yamato domain. We paid good money for them; killing one would be a loss, wouldn't it be hard to explain?"
Tanabu Rokurou reprimanded, "They're just a bunch of slaves; I will kill if I want to. Need you teach me how to do my job?"
With that, he drew his own huge knife, like holding up half a door, it looked extremely heavy.
The frail boy shuddered in fear.
But Tanabu Rokurou paid him no mind, instead walking towards Xia Heng, his intent to kill completely unmasked.
"You're the strongest R in this group of newcomers, right? I heard from those navy guys that your strength is not too different from mine, it's impressive that you've developed to this point outside. Too bad this is Crime Prison Island, where every person desperately squeezes out all their potential."