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Draw-and-kill?

This obscure term, one that sounded like it belonged in an ancient historical novel, suddenly rang in everyone's ears, leaving nearly a hundred thousand people present completely dumbfounded.

Five Draw One Kill? What did that mean?

Nearly a hundred thousand people fell into confusion. For a moment, the entire square was silent. Wu Pifu paid them no mind and simply said, "I'll begin the countdown now. If you still haven't started Five Draw One Kill after ten seconds, I'll give you a hand. But then it definitely won't be five draws for one kill. Believe me."

Only then did the hundred thousand people understand what Wu Pifu meant. An uproar immediately broke out. Though none dared curse aloud, many showed fury and terror on their faces. At that moment, someone who appeared to be a mid-ranking officer shouted, "Sir, we..."

"I'm not your sir." Wu Pifu glanced at the mid-ranking officer. After Superbrain's emotional sensing, he actually answered him.

For a moment, many people became excited, as if they had found a way out of utter despair. Another high-ranking officer immediately said, "Mister, we..."

Slap!

Wu Pifu struck downward with his palm. A burst of force descended from thin air and smashed the high-ranking officer into a puddle of flesh. Without saying anything, he merely looked at the mid-ranking officer.

The mid-ranking officer's expression stiffened, but he had courage. He still shouted, "Mister, you want us to carry out Five Draw One Kill. Does that mean you think all of us deserve to die? Then why not just kill us all outright? Why leave us alive just to torture us like this?"

"Torture?"

"No."

Wu Pifu answered seriously, "I only hope to save you and let you become human again."

The mid-ranking officer looked utterly incredulous. "Through killing? Through