Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

  Sui Xiong’s trials and executions in Iron Sand City lasted for ten days.

  Ten days later, the soil under the guillotine was soaked with blood. On the next day, after last night’s penetration, the blood could no longer continue to penetrate into the soil and became a black-red lump.

  Then, the blood of this day covered the lump, so the bright red pond was much larger than before.

  Just when the audience discussed how big the bloody pond would eventually become, Sui Xiong announced in the evening that the first phase of the annihilation work ended successfully. He would leave the western wilderness and head towards the hinterlands of the Orc Empire. After arriving in the next big city, he would continue the second phase of the annihilation work.

  Hearing the news, the people were in an uproar. They had originally thought that the Void Mask would finish everything here, but they had never thought that he would go east to the hinterlands of the Empire to continue the killing.

  It seemed meaningless. The past ten days had proven that distance was meaningless to the Void Mask. Perhaps, as long as he was willing, he could catch the criminals no matter whether they escaped to the hinterlands of the Orc Empire or even out of the Main Plane. That was useless.

  Then why would he continue to go east?

  Some smart people quickly understood, or they thought they understood.

  The Void Mask wanted to humiliate the Orc Empire and the Orc gods. He wanted to tell everyone who was the boss in the Main Plane!

  Sui Xiong didn’t notice their thoughts. If he noticed them, he would definitely laugh out loud.

  Did it make sense to be the boss in the Main Plane?

  Moreover, what he was pursuing was nothing like this.

  Sui Xiong certainly liked honor and to be the boss, but that only made sense when others really respected him.

  Was it meaningful to bully the Orc gods because they couldn’t reach out to the Main Plane?

  Of course, he did mean to get revenge against them in his heart. In the past, he had wandered into the Orc Empire and had kindly helped resolve the contradiction between the Orcs. As a result, he had been attacked by the avatars sent by the Orc gods. He had been seriously injured, so he had to resort to the secret channel that his elder brother, Yorgaardman, had built with painstaking efforts. He had escaped and took refuge in the abyss.

  He still remembered that.

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  Many years had passed, and the Orc gods had apologized for that. However, they had just opened their mouths and said a few words lightly.

  Well, you have severely injured me, and then you just say “sorry” lightly. That’s it? If “sorry” was f*cking useful, then why would we need the police?

  Brother Xiong was a very generous person, but that didn’t mean that he was a big fool. He was not someone who could be easily deceived.

  He could tell which people were really kind to him and which ones were pretending.

  Lefon, the Sky Devourer Canine, thought that he himself was smart. Well, what a coincidence, Brother Xiong also thought that he himself was smart.

  A smart guy vs. a smart guy. What should they do? A duel of wits like a police and gangster film or a suspense film?

  Bah! Brother Xiong could now teach him a lesson with his fists. What the f*ck was a duel of wits?

  As the old saying went, what was the strongest bit of wisdom? Your fists.

  I can beat you with my fists, and I can make you unable to take care of yourself. No matter which helper you invite, you can’t stop me. Then your wisdom will be totally useless.

  Although Brother Xiong’s fists were not that powerful, Lefon’s wisdom was also not that brilliant. They were at the same level. If they really competed with each other, Brother Xiong wouldn’t be afraid of him.

  This time, Isis came to the Republic of Northwest to make trouble. Sui Xiong was angry, but he also felt happy secretly.

  An opportunity! This was an opportunity!

  In the past few years, his relationship with the Orcs gods was not bad. They were acquaintances. For some reason, he couldn’t find an excuse to attack the Orc gods and bring trouble to them.

  But now, Isis looked for trouble, and that gave him the opportunity and the excuse. And this excuse was just and straight. No one could find a problem with it.

  For a long time in the past, Isis had been steadfastly rushing on the road to death from generation to generation. They had a firm spirit. They didn’t stop looking for trouble until they died. People were really “touched” by their spirit. They totally went to the extremes.

  Therefore, now Sui Xiong used the annihilation of Isis as his excuse. It wouldn’t arouse people’s resentment, and it also won the acclaims of mortals and the gods.

  According to the statistics of Wall, the God of Knowledge and the diplomat of the Void Mask God System, in the past few days, at least 20 to 30 gods had looked for him to show their kindness. Most of them were good gods. There were also many neutral gods and even a few evil gods.

  Isis was really good at offending others. It was hated by all kinds of gods. This time, Sui Xiong killed the members of Isis, and that immediately offset the negative impact of him using skeleton laborers previously. After careful calculation, there were still some profits.

  According to a game’s statements, he had used skeleton laborers before and ignored the prevention and suggestions of others. His world’s reputation had reduced by 500. His reputation in the good camp had reduced by another 500. Now, he annihilated the evil extremist organization, Isis. His world’s reputation increased by 600, and the reputation in the good camp increased by another 600.

  This was a rough meaning. The numerical value could always be discussed, so just understand the meaning.

  Regrettably, some guys had taken the advantage to unite with each other to fight against Sui Xiong when he had used skeleton laborers. He was afraid that those guys wouldn’t change their minds because of this. However, without the help of the good gods, he estimated that they couldn’t make big trouble.

  At least, Sui Xiong hoped so. He was not sure about the final result.

  However, he would always have the means to resist them. Sui Xiong, the Church of the Void Mask, and the Republic of Northwest all had the confidence. They dared to face all their challenges, and they also had enough confidence to defeat all their enemies!

  He was stable and confident without any nervousness, just like his footsteps that were heading to the hinterlands of the Orc Empire.

  He was not one who should be nervous. The top class of the Orc Empire that had long colluded with Isis should be nervous.

  This time, Sui Xiong had made up his mind. If people blocked his way, he would kill them. If any gods blocked his way, he would kill them too. No matter who dared to jump out and block his way, he would mercilessly stab them. He would use the cruel reality to tell those guys that they would die of their bad actions no matter if they were people or gods.

  He went forward in this way. Every time when he went to a big city, he held a ten-day event. The contents of the events were very simple: arrests, trials, and executions.

  To be honest, the members of Isis were not all evil to the extreme. Many non-core members were not very evil. However, Sui Xiong was very clear that if he was soft-hearted and didn’t kill these people, the Orc Empire could easily rebuild the organization afterwards.

  The root of the wicked organization, Isis, didn’t lie in the top class that might be lucky enough to escape. It lay in the seemingly insignificant roots!

  If Sui Xiong had enough time and manpower, he could try to implement labor reform. He could use an idea like “the people of the old society turning into ghosts, and the new society turning ghosts into people.” However, he didn’t have the time or the manpower, so he could only shake his head, sigh and clamp his teeth shut.

  After these people died, the punishments in hell would be lighter. After being punished, their souls would be sent to the big samsara and would start a new journey.

  If they had an afterlife, they should remember to be good people in their next lives. The most important thing was that they shouldn’t get involved in evil doings!

  Evil things were like a towering tree in a thunderstorm. They could stand in any other places, but they insisted on standing under the tree. They also fertilized the tree to make it grow stronger. Well, at first glance, it seemed that it could help them take shelter under the wind and rain. In fact, they were just waiting to be struck by lightning.

  So they shouldn’t complain or cry out about their innocence.

  Before Sui Xiong had space traveled here, he had read a famous article titled “No Innocent Souls under the Atomic Bombing.” It had talked about the event where a certain island nation in the east had been attacked by two atomic bombs.

  The people of the island nation had always complained about how many civilians had died due to the atomic bombs and how innocent they had been. The article, however, had torn off the hypothesis of the so-called idea of “humanitarianism.” It had used the cold and stiff reality to tell the people that these “innocent” civilians had been the reliance behind those evil executioners. Most of the tragedies would not have happened without their contribution and help.

  Therefore, they were not innocent.

  When Sui Xiong executed Isis’ root members and the non-core members who seemed to commit minor crimes, he also silently said this to himself.

  Don’t be soft, they are not innocent. You can let them go today. Who let go of those people who were attacked and killed by these guys? If they are innocent, what about the victims? Are the victims guilty too?

  There is no wrong soul on the guillotine!