A method of humiliation

Amidst the turbulent currents, Bai Mo sensed a tiny golden light in the darkness.

"Found it." Activating his power, Bai Mo, pulling Kama along, flew for an unknown amount of time before finally breaking free. Once outside, he opened his hand, revealing the Myoken Divine Wheel. But looking left and right, he couldn't find Krishna. A snake crawled out and spoke in human language to Bai Mo:

"You've been gone too long. Yudhishthira has already declared himself king, and yesterday they marched on Hastinapura. Krishna received a blessing from Lord Rati, but so much time has passed, he senses something is amiss and has begun his actions!"

Bai Mo gasped upon hearing this.

"Didn't I tell that guy not to gamble on dice?" Bai Mo slapped himself in the face, then got up and flew away. He prayed that at least this time he hadn't made Draupadi shared wife of all five.

So, at least the endless saris won't appear, right?

Inside Hastinapura, Duryodhana called out to Dushasana, roaring, "Go! These slaves are all mine now! Bring Draupadi up here; I'm going to give her a good humiliation!"

"Duryodhana we've become your slaves, but that has nothing to do with Draupadi!"

"You're talking nonsense! Everything you have is mine! Are you saying you have nothing to do with Draupadi? I don't believe any of that bullshit about her being your guardian spirit or anything like that. She's definitely some kind of mistress!"

No!

The Bhima roared, then Duryodhana pressed, "And who is she to you?"

"We are protecting the Dharma!" Yudhishthira.

Bhima: "It's our sister!"

Arjuna: "He is our master!"

"Nakula and With Sahadeva: 'They are our mothers!'"

Duryodhana:?

Yudhishthira wouldn't lie; he answered in the most direct way. As for the Bhima, Draupadi was a girl with a tragic fate, a kind girl who needed their protection, and therefore, a younger sister.

As for the Nakula and the Sahadeva, Draupadi will eventually marry Arjuna, and she should be treated like a mother to her sister-in-law, hence this statement.

As for Arjuna, he actually felt more comfortable with his master-servant relationship with Draupadi. This feeling of not having to think about anything else and letting go of everything made him feel relaxed.

Duryodhana, on the other hand, looked completely bewildered.

What are these guys up to in private?

"Never mind, Dushasana. Go and bring that woman up!"

"Duryodhana, what are you doing! We never owned Draupadi, she owned us! Your actions are illegal!"

"Ha, even in this state, you're still upholding the Dharma. I truly admire you!" Nandi said Duryodhana to Yudhishthira and Bhima, "But that's exactly what I'll do. The more important she is to you, the more I'll humiliate her. Heh heh, I once saw an ancient mural depicting a man being assaulted by four perverts (YMCA), even by durians..."

Back then, that mural was carved thousands of meters long and incredibly detailed. At that time, I trembled deeply at this act of insult. But now, I feel that to insult Draupadi is to surpass it—that is the greatest insult!

This heinous act disgusted everyone. Drona rebuked him, Bhishma cursed until his neck turned red, even Ashwatthama felt ashamed of this act of insulting women and tried to dissuade him, and even his brother Vikarna disapproved.

"Shut up! Don't say anything I don't want to hear. I've just taken over this guy's kingdom, Yudhishthira is now my slave!"

Besides, the throne here was rightfully mine; I am the true ruler of Hastinapura!

Subsequently, Duryodhana asked Dhritarashtra to stop Bhishma and Drona. Dhritarashtra felt that this request was a bit too much, but he still complied with Duryodhana's request. Bhishma was Duryodhana because of his oath, and Drona, as a subject, had to obey the king's orders.

A subject obeying the king is the Dharma.

Just then, a flame ignited here, setting everyone ablaze—this was the Flames of Shiva.

"What's going on?!"

"Duryodhana! You have already won, so why persecute an unarmed woman? Look at all this! Your actions have angered the new god. Shiva bestowed this fire upon the protector of the oppressed, and your actions have angered her! Duryodhana, do not ruin your life!"

"Duryodhana to fight!" Yudhishthira roared. Looking at the flames around him, he remembered the man who fought Shiva beneath the walls of Sweetness City.

A chill ran down his spine, but he quickly gritted his teeth and endured the torment of the surrounding flames on everyone present.

"Do you think I, Duryodhana, would back down because of something like this? Dushasana, go quickly!"

Dushasana rushed out of the burning room, and wherever he ran, the flames spread. Soon, the entire Hastinapura Palace was ablaze.

He arrived breathlessly at Draupadi's door, slamming it open. Draupadi, seeing Dushasana's bloodshot eyes, immediately stepped back in fright. Dushasana, however, licked his lips and said:

"Female slave, come with me now! My brother is going to torture you properly in front of your five good-for-nothings!" With that, Dushasana reached out to grab Draupadi. Draupadi stepped back, saying:

"How could you treat me like this? I haven't been involved in anything, and I am the daughter of the King Drupada. Have you thought about the consequences of your actions?"

"Stop your damn nonsense! I haven't slept a wink all day. You slave, how dare you dress so extravagantly? Watch me..."

Dushasana grabbed Draupadi's headdress and tried to pull up her coiled hair as if to tear off her entire scalp.

The next moment, a bone-chilling coldness came, Dushasana a little stunned. He looked at his arm and found that it was completely empty.

"Silly girl, you should never stand under a dangerous wall. How could you stay here alone without any guards..."

Forget it, even if there was an estimate, it would have been gambled away in the Yudhishthira.

A reassuring voice rang out. Draupadi looked at the man in front of her. Bai Mo reached out and tidied her slightly messy hair, then used Magnetic Field Power to weave a robe and draped it over her shoulders.

Looking at the person who had come to his side in his time of need, Draupadi could no longer control himself and rushed over to him, crying like a child.

"Alright, it's all over now. After I deal with those five idiots and the other hundred-odd bastards, I'll take you home."