I spent all of my family's savings and scraped together 38.8 yuan for her family's bride price, trying to pull her out of that environment. I worked like crazy, found doctors for her, and tried to gradually change her mindset.

"She got better later, although she still had occasional relapses and would sometimes suddenly cry, but at least she could recognize me."

"Later she had a child, and that child... was black!"

When he got to this point, his voice stopped trembling. "I raised that child. Actually, many times I wanted to strangle him. He was the product of her being violated in that hellhole. But I couldn't. He was her child. I thought life could go on like this... but then the end came..."

"When we traveled through time, we were surrounded by Black people. As soon as Zhou Lin saw those people... she had another episode."

"This time her illness was more serious. She awakened her abilities, and I could no longer hold her back. She started helping them pull people, helping them tie people up, putting chains on Chinese men, and treating them like cattle and horses. I tried to persuade her, I hit her, I held her and cried... but she no longer recognized me."

Wei Damao's forehead slammed heavily against the ground: "Sir, she really wasn't like this before. When she was in school, she would teach other children to read. She was the kindest girl in the village. She's just sick, she really is sick. Please don't kill her..."

Fang Ling said angrily, "It's all these beasts' fault, I'll kill them right now..."

Lin Feng grabbed her, "What are you doing? These are all my spoils of war! Who gave you permission to lay a hand on them...?"

Wang Lie chimed in, "Lin Feng, why are you protecting these black people? Did you hear what Wei Damao said? They dare to enslave us and sleep with our women today, and they'll dare to commit genocide tomorrow..."

Lin Feng stopped them from making a move for only one reason: he had used his Golden Eye of Truth to check their information when he arrived.

[Race: Dark Ghost - A mutated product resulting from a failed attempt to forcibly advance to the Black Iron race after being invaded by an unknown force]

[This race's potential has been permanently lost, and it cannot be raised to a higher level through any means. Adults possess a base strength of 5-8 tons, extremely high endurance and physical resistance, and an intelligence level slightly below that of ordinary humans. Once enraged, their intelligence will drop to its primitive level.]

This race is neither human nor supernatural, belonging neither to the human system nor the supernatural system. Not only are humans disgusted by them, but even the supernatural despise them. Any offspring of a Black Supernatural being with any race, regardless of gender, will become a Black Supernatural being. Male Black Supernatural beings possess the ability to infect others; contact with a female will eventually transform them into a state of sexual slavery, causing them to lose their autonomy. Female Black Supernatural beings do not possess the ability to infect others.

[Note: Tsk tsk tsk... This is a failed product of that unfortunate thing. If you don't want your race to be wiped out, I suggest you don't let them come into contact with the women of their own race. Also, although this thing is extremely disgusting, it's quite a skill that it can actually get some Gray Mist Apostles to give way to you. I won't tell you that after the Black Ghost race is completely castrated, as long as the whip is used well, they can become obedient top-quality cattle and cannon fodder...]

When Lin Feng saw this, he had a plan in mind. Although the black ghost was disgusting, it was also useful. Didn't someone say that even a pile of dung has its uses?

Lin Feng had already planned out the fate of these wicked villains.

Wang Lie: "Lin Feng, what do you mean by this?"

"Zhao Dayong!" Lin Feng shouted loudly.

"Sir, I'm here!" Zhao Dayong immediately ran out from the crowd.

"Sir, what is it?"

Lin Feng: "I'm giving you a task: go prepare the tools and help me castrate these black monsters completely. If you don't do it properly, I'll have someone castrate them again!"

"Don't worry, sir, leave it to me. My great-grandfather was a pig castrator, I guarantee I'll complete the task..." Zhao Dayong was so frightened that he almost knelt down, and hurriedly made his promise.

"Little Black, Golden Eyes, surround them, don't let a single one escape!" Lin Feng said, pointing to the convoy behind them, where there were at least two thousand black monsters of various sizes.

"If you dare to run, beat them to death, as long as you don't kill them!"

"Literally, I can see something different. These aren't people, they're black monsters, completely castrated, like top-grade cattle and horses. Each one of them has strength measured in tons. Don't they like enslaving others to pull carts? Don't they like sleeping with our women?"

"I'll grant their wish. From now on, the Black Demons will be slaves for generations to come, and any male Black Demons born will be castrated on the spot... How about that? Doesn't that feel better? This is better than killing them. What's the use of killing them? What I want is for them to atone for their sins generation after generation."

"And this race isn't Black; it's a new race that failed to mutate, called the Black Devils?"

"A black ghost?" Wang Lie and Fang Ling looked puzzled.

"Yes, it's a product of a failed attempt to advance to the Dark Iron race."

"The Black Iron Race? What are they?" the two asked again.

Lin Feng shrugged. "How would I know?"

He was also taken aback by the sheer amount of information—the Black Iron Race, the Gray Mist Apostles—he was completely bewildered and knew nothing about it.

"Never mind that for now, help me suppress these evil spirits, or they'll all escape."

Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, Fang Ling drew her short blade again and rushed towards the Black Monster convoy. The two no longer questioned the Black Iron race; now they only wanted to suppress these Black Monsters and vent their anger.

The short blade flashed in Fang Ling's hand, revealing the strength of these people. They had avoided her weaknesses and maximized their speed advantage. Those who rushed out of the car and tried to fight back were hit by the blades, seemingly in a miserable state, but each cut was not fatal, perfectly avoiding vital organs.

It was purely an outlet for his inner anger.

Wang Lie's lightning struck the black monsters with precision. Although they had high resistance, if one lightning bolt wasn't enough, countless bolts would strike. As long as they dared to resist, they would be electrocuted until their whole bodies convulsed.

Xiao Hei, on the other hand, was much more ruthless. He believed in beating anyone who wasn't killed to death, breaking the legs of anyone who dared to run, breaking the arms of anyone who dared to fight back, and fracturing the ribs of anyone who dared to curse.

Jin Tong was much more refined. With a flap of his wings, countless tiny wind blades were thrown into the crowd, slicing off pieces of flesh as if being slowly sliced ​​to death. He would stop when they were almost dead, but continue attacking when they ran, until they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, the other black monsters followed suit and knelt on the ground.

The resistance lasted less than 10 minutes before being completely suppressed. These black monsters were indeed no less powerful than level 3 awakened beings, but they were lacking in other aspects, coupled with Xiao Hei's terrifying attributes that overwhelmed them.

In the end, about two thousand black monsters were driven off one after another from the giant makeshift vehicles, and the open space was filled with a dense mass of black monsters kneeling there.

Fang Ling crawled into the metal houses welded onto those giant vehicles and froze completely.

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