Tiss clutched her head and cried out, "Stop! Stop! I'm a victim too!"
Here it comes, here it comes, the classic scene is here.
Many villains, before their death, always analyze the reasons for their evil deeds in order to make themselves seem less evil and as if they were forced into it.
However, Su Mian didn't really want to kill Tiss.
She was trying to threaten Tiss into helping her in order to keep her compatriots safe as much as possible.
Su Mian pressed the tip of her knife against her throat. "Go ahead and say it. If you say something I don't want to hear, I'll stab your carotid artery."
Tiss said in a trembling voice, "Waaah... Three years ago, I was just an ordinary, beautiful woman in the country who couldn't find a job."
"Back then, I was doing live streaming in China, but it didn't take off. You know how competitive the live streaming industry is; there are only a few big players selling goods via live streaming."
"Just when I couldn't even afford my rent, I met a foreign man who said he would take me to the Sand Country to find a job."
"He described how wealthy this place is, saying that all the people's expenses are covered by the government..."
"They even said that you only need to work four hours a day here, and you can earn 50,000 yuan a month. Who could resist such a temptation?"
"So I came... and went through the same process as you, was brought here, and forced into telecom fraud..."
"After experiencing all the hardships, I finally gave in."
"I helped them lure some people over... then they saw my loyalty and groomed me to lure even more people over..."
"Waaaaah, I'm so miserable. I was a victim too. I was forced to become a perpetrator to protect myself..."
Su Mian sneered after hearing this, "But your misery wasn't caused by me, while my misery was caused by you! So why should I show mercy to someone who harmed me?"
Su Mian raised her hand and swung the stick...
Tiss clutched his head, pleading, "No, no, please don't kill me! I'll protect you in this park from now on..."
Su Mian thought that the threat had been enough.
Next, it's time to make the transaction.
But suddenly, Tiss stopped abruptly, staring at Su Mian in horror!
"No, don't come any closer! Monster, monster... stay away from me! Aaaaaah!"
As if he had seen something utterly terrifying, Tiss suddenly unleashed a tremendous burst of energy and shoved Su Mian aside!
She cowered to the side, leaned against the table, and began to vomit. "Yue..."
It seems that Su Mian is something both terrifying and physically nauseating.
It was clearly different from the fear of being stabbed before.
Su Mian touched her face, her eyes full of confusion.
Why?
My face has become this destructive?
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Half an hour ago.
Duan Xuanyu and the others were also taken to the manor.
This desert estate, though small in size, is incredibly luxurious.
There was a fountain, a lawn, and tropical plants with broad leaves. The carpet had an intricate pattern, and all the utensils placed around were made of gold.
Outside, yellow sand swirls everywhere; inside, life thrives.
These attractive victims were all taken to a large hall.
On the stage, some well-dressed people looked down on the audience like they were watching animals.
Many of them are figures frequently featured in national news.
Local royalty, politicians, athletes, celebrities, godfathers from around the world...
They are saints in every region.
Many people had a premonition that what was going to happen would be something like what's depicted in movies that can't pass censorship.
Suppressed sobs echoed all around.
Cheng Qin, Yu Liqi, and Fang Nuonuo were also terrified and didn't dare to cry.
Lin Xi and Duan Hongxu were also encountering such a life-or-death situation for the first time, and they were extremely nervous.
Only Duan Xuanyu stared intently at those things above.
When he was a hostage in another country, those powerful families from enemy states looked at him in the same way.
It's the look in one's eyes when examining a plaything.
Some people have already noticed how unique Duan Xuanyu is among this group.
She pointed at Duan Xuanyu: "Take him to my room first."
System in a panic: [Master, hurry! If you don't use your skills soon, your innocence will be in jeopardy. Quickly use an illusion to make your face ugly.]
Duan Xuanyu withdrew his gaze.
Changing your face to make it ugly isn't a sure thing.
His physique and demeanor completely compensate for his unattractive face.
Moreover, he didn't want to save only himself.
This "Illusion" skill is an area-of-effect attack.
Within a radius of ten kilometers.
They could easily take over everyone in the park and the manor.
But how can we maximize the effectiveness of this skill?
He asked, "Can this skill not only be applied to me, but also to these perpetrators and victims?"
--[This is a conceptual technique; as long as your conceptual input is correct, it can be achieved.]
"Then we'll define everyone involved in this crime as a perpetrator, and everyone else as a victim."
--[Got it! You can change all the victims' names to the perpetrators' fathers. That way, the perpetrators will definitely spare their fathers, and you can escape safely.]
Duan Xuanyu: "It's still not safe enough. What if someone goes berserk and doesn't even spare their own father?"
--[If that's how you put it, then there's nothing I can do. Our high-dimensional intelligent systems thought humans were very ethical.]
Duan Xuanyu: "I have a brilliant idea."
--[What?]
Duan Xuanyu: "Change the victims to things that are most disgusting in the eyes of the perpetrators."
--[... Huh? Isn't this too humiliating for you?]
Duan Xuanyu: "We'll lose eight hundred of our own men and inflict a thousand on the enemy."
--[All right.]
--[Smoke and mirrors activated! Turn all the victims into shit in the eyes of the perpetrators!]
Duan Xuanyu was shocked. "No! Wait! You misunderstood! I meant the most disgusting things in their eyes, blood/violence/monsters/zombies... not specifically what you said!"
--[I thought this was the most disgusting thing you humans found.]
Duan Xuanyu: "... You're really insulting me."
Fortunately, purely psychological attacks are quite effective.
Then I saw it.
Those big shots on stage.
Their gaze shifted from a haughty condescension as they looked at the plaything to a look of utter terror as they stared at the monster!
Because in their eyes, the handsome men and beautiful women who were supposed to be theirs to enjoy tonight had suddenly disappeared.
It turned into wriggling clumps of poop!
Who's not afraid! Who's not afraid!
They retreated in terror! Screamed! Frenzied! Ran around in panic!
Meanwhile, the handsome men and beautiful women who should have been victims were completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.