Episode 391 The Worst Torture (2)
…Quack!
Rocks shattered and aftershocks occurred in the area.
In the center of the siege of numerous guards, a large man was growling.
Creepy de Leviathan. He is the main culprit that caused the riot on the 8th floor today.
cried the guards.
“Hey! You dirty bastard! How long have you been out of solitary?”
“Bitch- It’s already the second time! Do you want to go to solitary again this time!?”
“If you don’t be nice, I can make your life a real mess!”
However, even in the face of a siege of swords and ax maces, the maddened roar of Shikkot did not fade at all.
“The Queen has abandoned me! I failed to obey the order to come out with ‘Him’! That’s why you abandoned me! If you haven’t given me a word about the breakout, you’re abandoning me! It’s obvious. “Ahhhh! I hate it now! Get me out of here! Or kill me!”
He wasn’t even insane at first glance.
Sticky saliva drips from the corners of your mouth.
The blood vessels in his extremely congested eyes seemed to squirm and burst through the surface of his eyeballs like longworms.
He wriggled the BDSM chain attached to his cold wrist and struggled, and every time he did so, drops of dark red blood were scattered from the wounds all over his body.
Patter- Patter- Patter- Patter-
The guards were extremely vigilant not to let the saliva and blood of Shigeot touch their bodies.
“Ugh! It’s the blood of the plague leper!”
“Be careful. If you touch that, you’ll get a plague. ‘Red Death’ or something…” “I heard it
‘s the worst plague that almost wiped out the natives of the flood?”
“It is an unidentified plague that has not been disinfected even in the sulfur shower at the admission ceremony. You must avoid it unconditionally.”
“Then do you keep confronting me like this?”
“Then you should approach and grab it! I heard that bastard is from an extremely poisonous family.”
“I have to say it right. Even in Leviathan, I couldn’t control it, so I was said to be an idiot who threw me out of the family.”
Sure enough, after biting off his dirty tongue, the blood in his mouth spurted out like a fountain.
Puhua Aak-
The blood sprayed out of the mouth was fluttered like a squid with the siege of the guards.
pandemic. Infectious disease of the highest rank. In a limited space like Nouvelle Vague, this is a phenomenon to be most wary of.
This was a different matter from simply making power or mana unusable.
Lieutenant Colonel Bastille, standing at the forefront of the encirclement, was crinkling his brows as if he was perplexed.
“Damn it. It’s not a big deal in terms of power… His plague poison is a problem.”
Then the adjutant next to him opened his mouth.
“Shall we bring the 5 chief guards?”
“How do you mean to bring those who don’t have them? Colonel Dordium and Colonel Suware are currently dispatched to the ground due to escort duties.”
“I’ll send another man to Brigadier General P. Flubber.”
“Arthur. We’ve already sent people twice. If they still haven’t returned, it must mean ‘eaten up.’
“Then, even the BDSM brigadier…?”
“He shouldn’t have made him come to a scene like this, the core of Newvag’s security. If the Orca prison director knows, he’ll probably hit the bell.”
4 out of 5 chief jailers are definitely not.
Then there was only one person left.
The adjutant said the last name in the most cautious manner he had ever shown.
“…How about the Black Tongue Lieutenant Colonel?”
At that question, Colonel Bastille’s expression hardened.
He answered without the slightest hesitation.
“That bastard will never do that.”
“Ha, but aside from Commissar Plubber, isn’t he the only one who can subdue that monster right now?”
“It makes no sense to bring in a psycho lunatic like the Black Tongue Lieutenant Colonel just to take one level 8 prisoner. Your belly button will grow bigger than your stomach.”
Lieutenant Colonel Bastille is a well-balanced person in all fields with decent strength, a decent personality, and a decent job.
It had been a long time since he had such an embarrassed expression.
“Damn it. The number of inmates this time is the highest ever. This is the first time that Colonel Dordium and Colonel Suware went up to the ground at the same time. What the hell is happening on the ground lately…”
Orca As well as the prison warden, Colonel Dordium and Colonel Suware.
Due to the simultaneous absence of these three, the core forces of Nouvelle Vague, these big and small disturbances have not ceased recently.
Right then.
Hwa-
Ak- I rushed through the siege.
Splashing blood all over the place and running amok, he grabbed the scruff of the neck of a low-level guard he hadn’t been able to avoid.
…thump!
The name of the hapless low-level jailer who was caught in the hands of Shikkut was ‘Kirko Grim’.
“Don’t disturb me! If you do, I’ll break the bitch’s neck right away.”
He growled as he grabbed Kirko’s neck with one hand.
Kirko had to be astonished twice, once at the unimaginable strength of his grip and once at the disgusting bloody smell that emanated from his body.
If you’re wrong, you’ll either break your neck or die drenched in his blood, which is infused with a terrible plague poison.
“A hostage take?”
“What are you thinking?”
“What do you want, you madman!”
When the guards asked ferociously, he laughed.
“What do you want? Nothing. Anyway, I’m going to have a ruined life just watching you guys wandering around and enjoying it. Oh, the level ten construction will have to be stopped for a few months. I’m going to shed a lot of blood.”
After he finished talking, he spat on the floor of the workhouse and spat.
Push shishsik-
The soil near where the spit fell was melting, creating an unpleasant sound and a stench.
Colonel Bastille narrowed his eyes as he looked at the hostage Kirko.
“It’s a hostage situation, so now they’re doing everything.”
“Kreurreureuk! Originally, in this kind of atmosphere, we should have at least one hostage.”
“If you inflict even a hair’s worth of harm on that friend, you won’t die gracefully.”
“Wherever you try. Kkeukreuk! I’m an abandoned body anyway.”
When the confrontation between Lieutenant Colonel Bastille and Sikkut continues.
“Lieutenant Colonel! I’m fine!”
Kirko struggled to open her mouth.
“There can be no negotiations with the prisoners.
Kirko couldn’t finish talking.
It was because he slammed her to the ground and then lifted her up again.
“Ugh! This bastard!?”
Kirko raised her eyes as she spat blood from her nose and mouth.
And he trampled Kirko’s face with his foot.
“Rerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry…I think I’m mistaken, but the reason they can’t run at me is because they’re afraid of my plague. It’s not just to protect a low-ranking guard.”
“……profit!”
Kirko tried to pull out the longsword from her waist, but she couldn’t let it go.
The bastard wrapped around Kirko’s blade with the chain around her wrist and pressed it down against Kirko’s neck as it was.
Wood Deuk!
Kirko raised her mana, but despite that, she couldn’t completely shake off the power of Shigeuk.
Furthermore.
“Oh, if you don’t stay still, I’ll spit blood in your face.”
“…”
It was impossible to resist the threat of the plague as a weapon.
As Kirko bit her lip in anger, she giggled and said,
“Maybe it’s because he’s a scum born from a guard who was raped by a prisoner, so he’s quick to understand the subject. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”
“…”
Kirko grinded her teeth even as her stomach turned.
However, there is not much that can be done because of the power of the sageuk and the plague factor it has.
Seeing that his subordinates, albeit at the very end, were being thoroughly toyed with, Lieutenant Colonel Bastille muttered bitterly.
“…In the end, it can’t be helped.”
The sacrifice of a cow for the sake of the great is inevitable. It is indispensable for the survival of the group.
The situation had to be quelled as quickly as possible before the damage escalated further.
If it was a sacrifice of one low-level guard, it would be cheap.
Lieutenant Colonel Bastille took advantage of the moment when Sick’s attention was focused on Kirko to send a hand signal.
He ordered all high-ranking guards to take up arms.
‘Everyone ready to attack! I have to slaughter him as quickly as possible… Um?’
However, Lieutenant Colonel Bastille’s order to break through was cut off in the middle.
Jeobeok-jeobeok-jeobeok-
There was one step forward as Sigkeut walked out from among the guards.
A very calm expression. unconcerned look. The atmosphere is like taking a walk.
It was Gareum or Bikir.
Bikir opened his mouth in the same dry voice as usual.
“The construction can’t stop because of your contaminated blood.”
“……?”
At Bikir’s words, Shigeuk and all the guards gathered here tilted their heads.
‘Oops, isn’t this?’
For a moment, feeling that he had expressed his true feelings too honestly, Vikir corrected his remarks a little.
“Release my precious motive. Let’s solve it through dialogue.”
Name Garm Nord. 21 years old. rank ensign.
It was the appearance of a low-ranking guard whose liver was so swollen that he jumped out of the ship.
