Chapter 90
writer:風流書呆      update:2022-08-01 16:33
  Long Snake Island Prison is the largest prison in C country. It’s divided into four surveillance areas: East, West, North and South. The Eastern District was for female prisoners while the other three districts were of the male. There were more than 60000 people on the island. Today, there were only 3000 people left and more than 300 of them were ability users. The rest of the people were ordinary people. Here, the days of ordinary people were difficult, only the prison guards and the people in Kang Zhengyuan’s side fared a little bit better. Prisoners lived like cows and horses, farming day and night. They lived a life almost comparable to that of a slave. Here, time seemed to have gone backwards by a thousand years and the island had a rough and barbaric atmosphere compared to modern civilization. But this was normal. After all, prison was not a good place.

  Gong Lixin walked around and saw people in the distant farmland working under the hot sun. The guards didn’t stop whipping and beating the people as they cursed them. It was completely different from the Gong family base. There was no light nor peace. It was only dark and violent. It was like the Underground Palace from his previous world, a purgatory created by mankind, created by people to oppress other people, which made him feel resentful.

  But forget it. It would be his family’s base sooner or later and he didn’t want to move. Gong Lixin’s slight ambiguity was a careless martyrdom.

  The accompanying guard saw him staring at the farmland in the distance with forbearance and he finally opened his mouth, "Young Master Gong, I’m going to the toilet. You stand here and wait for a while. Don’t run around, I’ll be back soon." He didn’t even look at him in the eyes. The fair-skinned young man was not a threat and he thought that the young man was an ordinary person with no power.

  "Okay." Gong Lixin nodded, his eyes still staring at the farmland in the distance.

  The guard saw that he agreed and immediately ran to the nearby building. When he walked away, Gong Lixin slowly turned around and looked at the high wall behind him. He heard grunting sound coming from behind the wall, full of deep hatred and unwillingness and it touched one of his heartstrings.

  He went on his tiptoes and leapt onto the wall and looked over it. This was the back wall of an old building. It was in a dark corner where the sun couldn’t hit. The cement on the ground had been cracked and eroded by heavy rain, revealing dark brown soil below. The strong soil emitted a musty smell and he could smell it before he jumped onto the wall, but now he could smell something else too. Gong Lixin also smelled the scent of blood.

  Looking at the source of the smell, his bright eyes twitched slightly and the look in his eyes changed. It was a man with his upper body bare revealing a strong chest with a mysterious pattern. The man’s limbs and body were tightly held by some kind of vine and embedded into his flesh. He was using his whole body to struggle, but the more he struggled with the vine, the tighter it got. And the tighter it got, the more it cut into his skin and wounds appeared with blood flowing down and dripping into the soil. He didn’t seem to feel the pain, letting his whole body get cut and bleed as he didn’t give up on his struggles. The scene was very fierce. [1]

  Gong Lixin was biased and his eyes were filled with interest. The man was very alert and soon felt Gong Lixin staring at him. He struggled and stared at him. The man was not very handsome. His five senses though were interested because the other’s dark eyes were as bottomless as an abyss.

  At a glance, Gong Lixin knew that this man was powerful. This kind of power was not physical, but the strength of his soul. Although he looked very embarrassed now, there was no despair or hopelessness in his eyes, nor was there a humble plea for help, only the burning flames of hate. Such a person did not need sympathy from others nor did they need the help of others. Therefore, Gong Lixin didn’t intend to go and help him, but smiled and sat down on the wall, holding up his head as he quietly watched him.

  The two people looked at each other for a long time. Gradually, the man no longer struggled as he was determined to stare at the teenager’s eyes. The other’s eyes were crystal clear, like blue waters in a calm lake and were bright as the stars dotting the night sky. It was clean and bright, so much so that the man’s arrogant heart miraculously calmed down.

  The man sighed, the flames of unwillingness at the bottom of his eyes gradually went out and the darkness in the depth of the man’s eyes became deeper with a hint of some kind of sorrow, which made people unable to look away. Gong Lixin’s eyes curved up and his lips revealed white teeth as he smiled at the man. Even if he saw him for the first time, even if the two did not say a word to each other, it didn’t prevent him from having a good feeling about this man. He liked the unyielding vitality of the man, which reminded him of himself from his previous life. When a person was alive, no matter how desperate their situation was, they cannot lose their will to resist.

  Seeing that the teenager was more eye-catching than the sun, the man’s dark pupils shrank sharply for a moment, his frown relaxed and heat gradually rushed into his body due to excessive blood loss. Under the rush of the heat, the pain slowly subsided and the man unconsciously relaxed the tight muscles of his whole body and with it, the vine imprisoning him also relaxed.

  He immediately felt the change, trying to relax his body even further before pulling his arms out of the vines little by little. Just as he was about to finally free himself, footsteps accompanied by rough voices were getting closer and closer. In a short while, three men appeared in the corner and he sneered at the men striding in.

  "Geez, I only left for a short while and you made yourself bleed so much. You’re too impatient! I can’t believe that even the strongest person of North District, the one no one dared to provoke, can have this day! The way you look makes people want to trample on you." The man at the lead was thin and frail-looking, while the youthful and handsome looking man was crouched on the ground, slapping the defeated man’s face. Although he wasn’t using much force, his intention to belittle and humiliate the man was obvious.

  The man didn’t speak, only stared at the face of the other with narrowed eyes filled with killing intent. He stared straight at him as he recovered the strength in his hands.

  The two tall and sloppy men who followed behind the other were very interested in the situation. One of them had eyes full of kinky and evil intentions as he stared at the muscles of the man and at the wounds flowing out with blood, covering his upper body. With a hoarse voice, he said, "I didn’t know that the tyrant of the North District had such a good body. And with the tattoos and blood, it’s a delectable sight. This Laozi is hard!"

  As soon as his words fell, his hand reached into his bulging pants and vigorously stroked a time or two. The tall man next to him agreed and smirked as he said with excitement, "It’s better for us to do him! I’ve never done a man who’s so strong. I wonder how he tastes like."

  "I’m going first! The ass of the North District tyrant hasn’t been touched; it must be very tight!" The youthful and handsome man stood up as he said so and undid his pants, ignoring the shiver of fear after seeing the man’s eyes going red, filled with murderous intent and with a violent look in his eyes. Either way, the man was under his control, trapped by him. There were also two companions next to him. There was no need to be afraid. He’s a waste without any ability. He could kill the other with a snap of his fingers. Was he really the original tyrant of the North District?

  Thinking up until there, the movement of the youthful and handsome man became more urgent and there was a look of fearlessness in his eyes. His companion saw it and scorned him. "You have been thinking about this the whole day long but didn’t bring any goods. Do you want to go in dry? Let’s go and wait until he finishes up and, if you want, we can sandwich him between us. You enter him and this Lao Zi enters you and the three of us move together, this would also be fun, no?"

  The youthful and handsome man’s face went pale and he quickly pulled up his pants. Because of his ability, he finally had a foothold in the prison hierarchy and didn’t have to be played and tortured with all day, nor does he want to go through that anymore.

  The two men were satisfied with his actions. One of them couldn’t wait to undo his pants and pulled out his already swollen member while the other one crouched down to rid the trapped man of his pants.

  The trapped man struggled fiercely, his right hand suddenly broke free from the vine and he swung at the nearest man, knocked him out of the way. The man’s cheek immediately swelled and became red and his mouth and nose flowed with blood.

  "You, f***er, want to die?" The man’s expression was livid. He wiped off the blood, stood up and turned his palm over. A fireball appeared at the center of it and he was ready to throw it at the man’s face, but his wrist was caught by his companion.

  "You trapped him, but let him break free. This Laozi will kill you!" His companion yelled at the youthful and handsome man before turning back, his eyes coldly looked at the man on the ground and, with sinister intention, said, "Look. It’s so easy to kill him. It’s better to have fun and play with more until he breaks, no?"

  The trapped man finally spoke up but his voice was low and hoarse, filled with hate that could not be hidden. "You better not regret not killing me. I will definitely put you down in the future!"

  "Haha~ Who do you think you are? Or do you think this is still the original Snake Island? Wake up! I can kill you with a snap of my finger! Brother, let’s play all day today! After that, I’ll have to do him three times a day!" The tall man who had been punched, wiped the blood from his nose as he opened his mouth.

  The youthful and handsome man quickly controlled the vines to re-entangle the right hand of the tyrant of the North District and the two tall men cooperated to take off his pants.

  The trapped man’s teeth were gritted together as he struggled fiercely. His bloodshot eyes were filled with a bitter light which made the people present dare not look him straight in the eye. The two tall men were weak for a moment, but they quickly returned to normal. One held open his legs while the other crouched down and held his purple-red giant and pointed at the others hole, ready to go in.

  Gong Lixin thought that the three men just wanted to beat the other, but he didn’t think they wanted to humiliate the other in this way. Even if he doesn’t think that sex and rape is a big deal, he knew that in this world and the outside world, doing this kind of thing required the consent of the people present, otherwise, it was an insult worse than death. As the saying goes, "one can be killed, but can’t be humiliated". For men, it was thousands of times more painful than getting killed. Therefore, Gong Lixin, who had been watching quietly, finally couldn’t sit still and, on the tips of his toes, as lightly as a ghost, appeared behind the tall man who was about to enter the other. He grabbed the other’s throat and squeezed it, only to hear a cracking sound and, in less than half a second later, the man died on the spot.

  The trapped man looked up and at the teenager with a surprised expression and didn’t move his sight from there. He had thought that the teenager was someone’s pet, but when he saw the rare and clean eyes of a teenager, he quickly denied that guess. He envisioned hundreds of different kinds of life for the teenager, but he didn’t expect that youth to be so powerful. And with his handsome and innocent appearance, it was simply two different extremes. One must know that the person he just killed was a second-level high-grade fire ability user. He was one of the top fire ability users in Long Snake Island.

  The other two were shocked and didn’t know what was going on. When they reacted, it was too late and they were killed by the teenager. When they fell to the ground, their bones were broken but they couldn’t die.

  The teenager scrunched up his delicate eyebrows and looked at the three bodies on the ground, revealing a distressed expression. After a moment of thought, he flipped over his hand and threw three white sparks. The fire from the sparks fell onto the clothes of the three people and quickly spread into a raging flame. In a moment, the three bodies were burned into three piles of human-shaped white dust.

  After the corpses were destroyed, he slowly walked over to the trapped man, leaned over and looked at him with his round cat-like eyes. His pink and jade-white finger pressed against his red lips in a form of temptation. The sound of Qingshan’s mountain spring rushed out and penetrated the man’s ear at the sight before him and stunned the man and causing his to lose focus.

  "Hey~ As long as you don’t tell others that you’ve seen me, I will let you go. How about that?" Gong Lixin whispered, his expression showing how serious he was. He had forgotten his father’s warning and accidentally showed his strength. Fortunately, only four people saw it and three of them had already become dust while the other gave him a good feeling. But if the other didn’t listen, he would need to kill him on the spot.

  "Okay." The man’s dark eyes stared at the jade-white face of the youth and couldn’t help but immediately reply. This clean and clear youth had such a high level of ability and magical quality to him that there was absolutely no way that he would be able to refuse.

  Gong Lixin didn’t suspect him. Satisfied, he smiled and reached out, easily ripping the vines trapping the man before leaping onto the high wall and disappearing on the other side.

  The man stared at the wall and stared at it for a long time before he put away the expression on his face. He used the vines to clean the three human-shaped piles of ashes on the ground and slowly left the scene.