Do They Deserve This?

*Spltch!*

"Unnnh…."

The sound of something hard smashing something less hard to a pulp echoed in the region, followed by a low, muffled groan.

The Goblin King had smashed Brono's thighs with his large club, making Brono's face puff up with dark red color. He couldn't even muster the strength to let out a louder groan as the pain left his nerves in a shocked state. The bones in his legs were crushed to powder, and no amount of healing potions were going to fix that.

*Spltch!*

*Spltch!*

It was not once, but the same bloody sound repeated again and again as the Goblin King kept on smashing Brono's body with its huge club, targeting different regions of his body. It was as if the Goblin King was toying with its prey and using Brono like a bag of flesh to simply test his weapon against.

Brono's groans were becoming weaker and weaker until the Goblin King finally smashed his head to a bloody pulp, his brains scattered all over the place.