Chapter 304 – 304. Criminals and Beasts Need to Be Beaten to Obey

Unlike Croy, who was half free from physical limitations and pain through the soul alteration procedure, the five people he had just captured had their bodies intact.

That said, these guys feel pain when hit.

“OMG!! Aaaaa!!!!”

The sound of someone’s death or scream was all too familiar to me now. I should say it almost feels like the sound of home.

I’ve heard so many different screams that I’m sick of it. There are so many types of screams, from a sound like picking a pig, to a shout that makes your vocal chords rip, to a cry mixed with a very juicy sob. Should I say that the person’s life is contained in it?

And now, if I don’t hear those screams more than once a day, I’m uncomfortable.

“Are you going to give in soon?”

“Poetry, Sirraaaaa!!!!”

Despite digging into the snow, the one-horned oni did not yield to me. That’s great mental strength. I can’t stand this. Maybe it’s because he’s already been a slave for decades, so he doesn’t want to give in easily.

“I’ll give you bread. They give you good food too, right?”

“Sir, sir!!! I uh, how did I escape!!!”

“Ha, I really don’t listen.”

It is unprecedented. After all, hell is different. Five prospective slaves burning their will to never give in. Maybe because he struggled to escape, he is more rebellious. It was a completely different reaction from Croy, who was captured by me while living as a free man.

‘Ah… You’re so damn tight on the subject of sinners…’

Even though they took turns plucking out each other’s eyes and swapping each other’s eyes, none of them said they were giving in.

This is unavoidable now We have to take special measures.

“Fuck me… I usually don’t cut peppers. It’s… It’s kind of disgusting even when I think about it.”

All other parts of the body are stabbed, cut, and cut off, but the genitals are usually not touched.

There are several reasons, but should I say that in the process of removing it, I end up grabbing my lower leg for no reason. Kinda like that I feel like I’m taking damage just by watching and doing it.

So, I’ll have Croy do this work. Croy is one of the most insane women I have ever met, so he has no objection to torture. He is like Ella.

But if there is one difference between the two, Ella gets a little over-emotional and shows a fanatical side when tortured, while Croy can do crazy things in a very calm state.

So, in a nutshell, she’s excited about the idea of ​​committing a crime because Ella already knows that torture is wrong… And Croy doesn’t understand why torture is so bad.

Yes, they treat torture as a kind of butchery. They think that killing an animal is the same as killing an intelligent body. I think it might be some kind of racial egalitarianism.

‘To classify all other people as prey or enemies…’

Anyway, being able to kill and eat others casually… Is a great advantage in a world like this. Some people lose their minds just by murdering them, or commit suicide because they feel guilty for eating cannibals.

“Hey! Croy. Rip it off instead.”

“You want me to rip it off? What?”

“Testicles and penis. Rip it off and eat it right in front of them.”

Haha! I was told to eat! It was time for lunch! Will the owner eat it too?”

“Uh. It’s okay. Eat yourself.”

“As expected, the barrel is big! Distributing food! Good owner!”

Croy took over the ceremonial dagger from me. Then he walked over and pulled off his pants, which were tied to his limbs with his tentacles pierced.

“Heh heh. I’m eating all your testicles! I will eat well!!!”

The nobles screamed at the terrible chirping of the inhuman blue bird.

“Aww!!! For a moment!! Wait for a sec!!! Fuck!!! Just gouge out your eyes!!!! Aaaaa!!! Wait a minute!!!”

“Heh heh. Don’t shout After all, aren’t eyeballs, burals, and eggs all the same? I like eggs It has a chewy taste.”

“Different!!! The two are completely different!!! Sorry!! Stop!! I was wrong!!”

“It’s noisy, you bastard. Be kind. That’s what the master said, and you should have surrendered.”

“No!!! Now, I was wrong!!! Gu, I’ll give in!!! I will surrender!!! Oh no, Shibaaaaa shibaaaaa!!! I give in!! Get rid of the knife!!!!”

In the end, the noble nobleman shed tears and declared surrender. However, Croy did not stop. Because Croy is a guy who can’t stand hunger.

-Foohwaak!!!

“Ugh..”

“Fuck… That bastard… What is it…”

“Ooooo…”

“Gu-give in…”

When the nobleman surrendered in tears, the rest of the guys began to surrender. After all, you have to have an example to listen well.

“OMG…”

The nobleman bit into crab foam and passed out. He’s dead, and when he comes back to life, he’ll be back on his feet, so that’s a relief in his situation.

“Okay then.”

I hit the forehead in order, starting with the oni. Then the sinners were perplexed.

“Wait a minute? Engraving the stamp of subordination…?”

“Huh? What else is that?”

“Uh? Mo, don’t you know? No.. What kind of method is this..”

“Weren’t you a witch doctor?”

“By taking a picture of your forehead… To make you a slave…?”

The reaction was that they were seeing my slave brand for the first time in their lives. As if… There is no such thing in Hell.

“Hey, Croy. Are my methods strange?”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“No, since these bastards put a stamp on their foreheads, they say something strange, saying that they have to carve something?”

“Ah, that was it. The way the owner behaves is very strange.”

“Eh? I?”

“Okay! There are three main ways to enslave…”

According to Croye, there are three universal ways of enslavement in Hell.

First of all, there is a way to take away ownership of the body by engraving the imprint of subordination on the skin, and this is the most common way.

It is not possible to take away the spirit and soul of the slave, but it is a way to take away the body itself, so if the slave dies, it must be engraved again when he is revived.

Instead, it was the cheapest and easiest way out of the three methods.

The second method is to use aphrodisiac to break the mind of the sinner to be enslaved and make them obey orders.

This is also not permanent because it is released when it is revived from death, but once hypnotized, it obeys the owner absolutely, so it is used a lot when making a maid.

The last one was said to be a method that is very close to modern magic to form a mutual contract. This is the highest degree of coercion because if the conditions of the contract are fulfilled, you will be freed from slavery, but if you do not achieve it, you will continue to be enslaved even after resurrection.

“But the master’s way is to just subdue and hit the forehead and it’s over! Quick and easy! And I felt a strange sense of soul entanglement!”

“Huh… Hey, you guys have more experience as slaves than this guy, so I understand. Are they really different? Confess everything without hiding it!”

“That, that… It’s the same feeling as when writing a contract…”

“It was a sense that the soul was bound, as that new head-of-war said.”

“Damn… Damn… Until I die… Damn…”

Sinners who shed tears and are moved by being enslaved to me forever.

Could this really be something special about my slavery?

‘Well, no matter how downgraded it is to a skill, the name is the power of a god… It would be strange if the power of a god and the magic used by sorcerers who have fallen into the shithole are the same…

The slave brand is the power of Sataniel. Therefore, there is a high possibility that it is different from the magic of general jujuri.

‘If it’s true that the effect of the stigma lasts until death, it’s a jackpot…!’

If that’s possible, you can kill the slaves, supply the corpses, extract the servants, and kill the resurrected ones to recover mana… And keep extracting them.

It takes an average of 3 corpses to pick up one servant, so if you catch three slaves and keep rotating them, you can summon infinite servants.

‘Yeah…’

I am the king of hell You can create a near-infinite army. Lack of food. Just slaughter the slaves and get them…

Haha..”

I’m not sure if it’s true that the slave brand still applies when you’re resurrected, but it’s worth experimenting with.

“Hey. Nobility.”

“Kkeuuuuu!!”

I used the rising flesh on him and hit his forehead. I asked the next guy.

“How did you say it was outside?”

“Eh, the beasts… Are sitting in front of the pillars… Eating the resurrected ones…”

“Okay. Then, after you die and come back to life, attack the beasts. You will be beaten.”

“What…? What does that sound like!!!”

-Poowook!!!!

Originally, I planned not to kill anyone to hide my existence as much as possible, but if I can prove my hypothesis correct, I can’t help it.

-Dump!!

A fallen nobleman.

“Didn’t you say there were hundreds of people who came in here earlier?”

“Ah.. Yes..”

“We can catch them all and make them slaves. You too, don’t run away! Fight back!!”

“Oh, no!! Wait!! Kkeaaaaa!!!”

“Keeeee!!!”

He gave the captives the same orders he had given to the nobles.

“Follow me, Croy.”

“Okay! Master!”

The predator’s sense of smell is already indicating the presence of other slaves.

It roams the underground tunnels and devours all those hiding in the mines. And making them fight endless respawning slaves and beasts.

Slaves who are not united are infinitely weaker, but those who are united under my command will be a little different.

******

Parus, a nobleman criminal who has lost his mind.

He soon felt a sense of floating, as if he were coming out of his mother’s womb.

“OMG..!!”

Farus opened his eyes. He was sticking out of a pole.

‘This crazy…!’

He managed to cling to the pole and looked around before he fell off the pole.

“Quaaaaa!!!!”

“Oh, no!!! I could have run away, hehe!!!!”

On all sides sinners are being eaten by beasts. It’s like receiving feed from a dispenser and eating it.

‘No way… The pillar…’

Farus had a hunch about that figure. Perhaps this pillar was a structure to fill the stomachs of beasts and a tool of punishment to punish sinners. It felt quite cruel to make sinners eat and suffer forever.

‘Damn it… Fighting monsters like that? Without a weapon? That’s crazy…’

I wanted to hang on to the pole and wait for the animals to fill their stomachs and leave, but my body tried to move on its own by Jang Jo-jun’s command that remained in my head.

It seemed that I had to make an effort to fight the beasts right away. Every time I tried to hold on here, my body ached. The more her body hurts, the more she loses her grip and slides down the pillar.

“This, this..!!!”

In the end, Parus, who lost strength in his hands, jumped off. To a place where there are no beasts.

-Quad Deuk!!!!

“Quaaaaa!!!!”

However, it turned out to be a failure. I landed safely on the ground, but I was immediately stabbed by the protruding horn of a beast, and my intestines were scattered.

Soon he met death.

“Heo-euk… Heo-euk…”

After a while, Parus woke up again. He realized he was in an infinite loop and despaired.

If you go down, you die, but if you don’t go down, you will fall.

You have to fight the beast. However, if you fight, you will inevitably die.

Soon, the number of such slaves in the pillars began to increase.