"Pant... pant... pant..."
In the fields, Aikawa gripped the blood-soaked sickle tightly in his hand, panting heavily.
At this moment, his once-rough yet honest face was filled with a savage ferocity. He suddenly raised his head, glaring fixedly at the villagers watching him in fear, and snarled.
"Now, do as my lord ordered!"
"If anyone refuses to act, Karasawa will be your fate!"
Hearing his words, no one dared to hesitate any longer. They dragged their feet toward the fallen, unconscious warriors.
Compared to facing the Aikawa who now looked utterly crazed, they would rather face warriors who could no longer fight back.
On the ridge between the fields, Xiao Li knelt on the ground with both hands covering her mouth. Her face was pale as she stared at that demon-like man, murmuring in disbelief.
"Father..."
Beside Aizen, Kaguya stared blankly at the villagers who, under Aikawa's threats, approached Shikada one after another.
Their faces filled with fear, some held sharp sickles, while others picked up blades and spears from beside the warriors.
"Stab!" "Stab!" "Stab!"...
Those once-honest and dutiful villagers raised the weapons in their hands and stabbed at the warriors, who had no ability to resist.
Again and again... Blood dyed the ground red, and every one of them was splattered with it.
At first, Aikawa had forced them into it. But after they truly killed those people, expressions of pleasure and even cruelty appeared on their faces.
So these were the bastards who usually lorded over us!?
Hahaha, now you've all died by our hands!
Some villagers even cruelly stabbed the warriors' faces until they were riddled with holes, still unable to vent their hatred.
At that moment, they were no longer ordinary, dutiful villagers. The doors of desire within their hearts had been opened, and now