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Li Qinwu's brutal words stunned the Fleet Iron Guards holding the prisoner down on either side.
They had never expected their immediate superior to be so ruthless toward Xenos! So fucking politically correct!
When Archon Amanra heard that Li Qinwu intended to do something so horrific to her, she was both frightened and excited. Her long legs, encased in black leather, involuntarily squeezed together, and she trembled all over.
Every Dark Eldar was a masochist. If you subjected one to death by a thousand cuts, they would probably be secretly looking forward to it even as they felt afraid.
Li Qinwu grew furious at the sight of her flushed face.
"Fuck, did hearing that turn you on? Then I'll make it happen!
Send her to Father Anthony. Turn her into a Human Swine and preserve her properly. She might be useful in a few hundred or a few thousand years."
Only then did Amanra come to her senses, and she hurriedly shouted:
"No! Don't do this to me! I can convince you!"
She spoke extremely quickly.
"I have my personal dignity. I need to keep my body intact to maintain that dignity!
Serving as your guide, helping you analyze the alliances and rivalries among Commorragh's Archons, analyzing its merchants and market economy, and navigating the city's treacherous, ever-shifting terrain-all of these are products of complex thought.
Intelligent beings are fragile. To engage in complete, complex thought, they must be assured of their personal dignity and spared the humiliation of corporal punishment.
Have you ever seen a eunuch think about a nation's future?"
Those words swayed Li Qinwu once again. The human mind transcended the flesh,