Another Beatings
Santiago had already lost all his strength in his knees. If not for that invisible thing binding him, then he might have already fallen down to the ground and directly passed out.
But strangely enough, this thing binding him not only kept him from standing. It also gave him some kind of mental power, keeping him wide awake.
Even so, he couldn't see past his swollen face anymore, making him think that it was much better to lose his consciousness already rather than to suffer like this. Being awake was something he didn't want anymore.
After all, if he was unconscious, he wouldn't be able to feel pain anymore. But being wide awake let him know what pain truly was. At the same time, he couldn't help cursing Pedro with all his heart. Damn it! Grinding his teeth to the maximum level of strength, Santiago swore that he would surely exact his revenge.
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
Amidst Santiago's cursing and suffering, the other three men watching the horrifying event could only swallow their saliva forcefully. Seeing Santiago had his face all swollen, made their spines feel chills. They didn't dare to create the slightest sound, afraid to suffer the same fate as Pedro and Santiago.
"Damn, so quiet. Slave number 3, this is your time to shine. Go and exact your revenge."
Just as all the other three men thought that staying silent would save them from the impending misery, words that were so agitating suddenly sounded loud and clear. All the three of them traded a glance with each other before finally letting out a shrill cry.
"No!!!!! Have mercy! We won't be quiet anymore!"
"I will do anything just spare me this once!"
"We will even sing for you so that you won't have a quiet time!"
Hearing what Vi had just said made the three men cry out in panic. But in their hearts, they were already cursing this brat before him.
Damn this brat! The three men had their hearts filled with resentment. A while ago, this brat didn't want them to be noisy as even the slightest sound could annoy him. And they didn't complain about it and follow what he wanted since he was too strong for them.
Yet now that they complied, this brat was saying that he didn't want quietness anymore? They couldn't help but doubt it. This brat must be making things difficult for them purposely!
But to their horror, it appeared that their pleas only reached a deaf ear. They could see Vi had a faint smile as it was apparent that he was not intending to change his mind.
The three men then shifted their gazes at the place where Santiago was standing before and sure enough, the aura before him changed drastically and murderous intent could even be felt. Surprisingly, the swollen face he had before slightly dwindled. They could also see his blue eyes had now turned into a pure black and it emitted a pure coldness.
The three men didn't know why, but right now, this Santiago appeared to be so terrifying that their bodies shivered in fear in his presence. They could only mutter in a low and a bit stuttered voice, "P-please... H-have mercy..."
But it appeared that, just like the first two people who had been beaten up earlier, the same thing was ready to happen to them at any moment.
They could see Santiago walking in their direction and was ready to make a move. He appeared like a fierce beast that was about to catch its prey that had been trapped and had nowhere to go.
However, contrary to their expectations, they didn't receive a slap this time. Instead, Santiago clenched his right fist so hard that the sound of his bones cracking could be heard. A moment later, he threw out a punch at one of them. It even seemed like this guy didn't hold back his strength when he threw out that punch.
Sapak!
Pablo was the first unfortunate one as he had been punched in his stomach. Being completely defenseless and incapable of dodging, he received the punch as if with widely open arms.
Kwaaakkk!
The moment he received that punch, sticky liquid immediately came out of his mouth. Pablo felt like he lost about half of his HP just from that one attack alone as he felt his strength was trying so hard to escape from his body.
Right now, all he wanted was to drop dead and be forcefully logged out.
Unfortunately for him, that same thing binding him immobile was keeping him wide awake and was holding his life tightly. It felt like even if his body was cut into countless pieces and only his head remained, he would still remain wide awake and living.
How depressing! Pablo could only cry in his heart as he could only regret involving himself with this brat before him.
Sapak! Sapak!
However, when Pablo thought that everything would end from that one punch, he suddenly received two consecutive blows again. This time, he was sent rolling on the ground a few times because of the sheer impact.
He could only helplessly lie on the ground as his limbs twitched violently. Regretfully, he still didn't die this time and still had some HP left.
Sapak!
Sapak!
Sapak!
...
A moment later, Pablo heard heavy thuds from a distance away, accompanied by shrill cries and begging. He could immediately tell that they were his two other companions as they were undergoing the same fate as he had.
Thud!
Thud!
And after another moment, two corpses, no, two bodies that were no different than corpses, were dropped from his left and right. Even without looking at them, Pablo could immediately tell that they were his two other friends.
F*cking hell! Just what in the world did they do to suffer as helplessly as this?! All the three of them could only curse and cry out in their hearts. Their thoughts were in unison. Their feelings as well. They couldn't help but blame their luck for bumping into such a monster.
The worst thing about this was that they wanted to die, but it seemed like death itself was evading them. Who would have thought that, somewhere in their lifetime, they would long for death this much?