My life can't be a harem game!

Even though his face was bruised from the punch he received when the clown stood up, it couldn't stop Heng Yui from being horrified by the clown's appearance. His hard work turned out to be in vain! ?

"Really good marksmanship, Yui. I didn't realize you had such a skill. I originally thought you were good for nothing except your obsession with your virginity. I didn't expect..." The clown's tone was calm, but there was no doubt that there was fire burning in his eyes, a fire of desire mixed with brutality. "Before, I just wanted to make you, a woman who was so persistent about her virginity, lose your virginity, so I kept you until now. I didn't expect you to become such a, such a...charming girl."

The ugly eyes suddenly emitted a gleam of light, and he finally smiled a smile other than the three smiles of madness, hideousness, and terror - an obscene smile!

For this clown who directly controls Purgatory, he has tasted all kinds of female imps too many times. Even if he wants a mature one, he only needs to pay money to have her. He can even say that he is tired of playing with women.

However, he had never played with a girl like Yui. First of all, she had an unimaginable sense of protection for her virginity. She was absolutely different from the other idiots in this purgatory who were so immature that they just needed others to treat her a little bit better and then roll with the sheets casually...

I made myself laugh. I became a participant in the first escape and the mastermind behind the second escape. I must admit that it would be a supreme pleasure to trample on such a person...

The military knife stuck in her calf was pulled out, and the clown first slid it lightly across her face a few times in a provocative manner, allowing her to fully feel the coldness of the knife.

"You know what? I originally wanted to keep your virginity until you were thirteen, but now it seems I can't help it. All the boys present here today, watch out, this is how you play with a woman!"

The clown's weird laugh suddenly turned into a loud shout. The clown was so suddenly that he had no time to react. Then he felt a chill on his body. The uniform that was originally worn like a sack on his body was cut open and slid to the ground. Suddenly, only a simple tube top and small panties made of white cloth were left on his body...

There is food, water, light, training grounds and study areas, but no underwear. For men, it may not be a big deal, they just feel the shaking when running, but it is not the case for girls.

By raising one hand, one can see the underdeveloped breasts, and by sitting on the ground, one can see the even smaller cracks inside through the gaps...

Or, you can find a trainer and exchange your overdeveloped body for the underwear you want.

Or, it can be made with simple tools when doing some simple labor.

Heng Yui, without a doubt, belongs to the latter one. And unlike the others, her hands are undoubtedly quite dexterous. Those old clothes that look like worn-out white sacks are no different from ordinary underwear sold after being cut open and sewn again...

The point is not here. What really catches the eye is her scarred body, which is covered with bloodstains and bruises, forming a perfect contrast with her skin with a little baby fat, which is shocking.

"Bullying? This is really exciting. After all, there are not many things I don't know here. But it has taught me a good lesson. Even though they are so desperate, they still don't forget to bully each other?"

His smile became more and more intense. He threw her to the ground and then strangled her neck with his hands. His body naturally began to pull up the top of his black and red uniform, and he kept laughing.

"It is precisely because humans are so bad that I am here. Guns and other things cannot take my life away. I am a more powerful and noble species than humans!!!"

Looking at the grinning man on her body with a numb face, Yui no longer resisted his brutality. Even her final struggle of risking her life became a joke. At this moment, she no longer had the motivation to live.

There is no light, no hope, only despair...

Whether I become a doll or am stepped on and trampled underfoot, I am really tired. I am so tired that I don't want to live anymore.

Anyone is welcome, is there anyone to save me, is there anyone to save me...

Looking at the other children, they either tilted their heads or lowered their eyes, pretending to be blind and silently expressing their attitudes...

"It's ridiculous. Even at this moment, I still have hope?"

After sneering at her own hopes, Yui closed her eyes resignedly, and her underwear was taken off bit by bit. Just as the slightly rough hands seemed to be enjoying roaming over her belly...

call out--! ! !

The air popped, and warm liquid wet Yui's face, and the hands on her belly stopped moving instantly.

What’s going on? Is this guy also a premature ejaculator?

Yui couldn't help but wonder, and then she opened her eyes in the warm liquid, only to see half of the clown's face...

Why say half a face?

Because the other half of his face had been completely replaced by a huge black stick that broke out of his face!

There was no wailing or screaming. Yui quickly escaped from the clown's still twitching body. Her face was covered in blood, and before she could even catch her breath, a long roar came from behind her, causing her to instinctively cover her ears and frown.

"Archangel, come --!!!"

As an underground building, the building materials of this purgatory are quite good. At least it has the sound absorption function that ordinary buildings do not have, and it is quite strong. At least, in the small space of this basketball court, the roar like a subwoofer did not last too long and disappeared quickly. Everyone did not need to cover their ears, let alone close their eyes. When they opened their eyes, they saw an unbelievable scene...

A man who was about 1.9 meters tall, wrapped in a black leather jacket, with ligatures on his muscles and a weird smiley mask on his face, appeared in the standard posture of a bodybuilding champion, with his hands bent and muscles bulging. At his feet, there was a group of trainers lying on the ground...

Who is he? What does he want? What should I do?

Just when these unclear questions emerged in everyone's mind, he moved, without any warning!

He flew past several trainers like an arrow, and before they could even pick up their guns, his face turned 360 degrees to the rear, and he fell to the ground with blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

"You are evil, you are evil, you are evil..."

The man who suddenly appeared roared angrily while walking among the trainers, waving his hands at a speed that was impossible to see clearly. Among those originally arrogant and overbearing trainers, several had their heads twisted off, several had large sunken faces, and the rest had their tops of the heads sunken as if they were hit by a huge hammer, and some white liquid could be vaguely seen leaking out...

If the clown's vitality exceeds the limits of human beings, then the man who suddenly appeared in front of him undoubtedly has strength that exceeds the limits of human beings and has become a being similar to a human but not a human.

A weird way of death, a crazy man, but nothing could be stopped. As the most powerless children, they could only stand here and watch it all happen.

"All evil must be destroyed!"

As the last word fell, a person slowly fell from his hand. His facial bones were crushed and he fell to the ground with blood spurting out. The man in the tights turned his head and looked at the place where the clown had fallen. After gently wiping the blood off his hands, his eyes hidden under the mask shone, and his fingers clicked...

"Fragile evil, facing such powerful justice, have you finally chosen to retreat?"

"..."

There was no sound at all. Or rather, there was no sound at all. A big hole was opened in the middle of the head. If he was not dead in this situation...

"Since you still want to pretend, I'll do it without hesitation."

He rushed forward without hesitation, at an unimaginable speed, but what greeted him was a golden bullet...

With incredible speed, the Smiling Man punched the Clown in the cheek fiercely. When the Clown was knocked away, the iron rod that was originally inserted in the middle of the Clown's cheek was pulled out at once, and blood floated in the air. The Clown was embedded in the wall by this punch, and his body kept making the sound of bones breaking.

After enduring this, the clown also moved under everyone's gaze. He raised his head slightly, his eyes became more violent than ever before, and at the same time mixed with a little doubt. He was wondering why this person could see through him, why he knew that he was not dead...

All of this needs answers!

"Justice falls from the sky."

Standing on the corpses of several trainers, the masked man opened his arms obsessively, as if welcoming something.

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ps; my lolita-loving tonsils are inflamed, and my throat hurts... [crying softly while holding my head]

24. I am justice

The muscles like a black iron tower stand tall in front of my eyes, the countless lines are as majestic as the patterns on the iron tower, the trapezius muscles like a hill make people feel trembling with fear, the abdominal muscles like armor and the huge and wild pectoral muscles like a wild gorilla...

Of course, all of this is not as conspicuous as the three-foot giant between his crotch. It is obvious that he is not wearing any underwear under his black leather jacket. From the outside, you can easily see how majestic and powerful his penis, which symbolizes masculinity, is.

"I have never seen you before, why do you have to kill me?"

"Because of justice!"

"I can give you a lot of money, can you please let me live?"

"Justice cannot be bought with money!"

"you....."

"Justice needs to be embellished with your blood!"

At this point, the Joker had completely given up on communicating with this guy. For someone like him whose mind was twisted, his existence itself was just like himself, a heretic, an absolute heretic...

Thinking of this, the clown held his cheeks with both hands. It was completely different from the action of forcing a smile just now. Now he was squeezing hard in order to close the big hole in the center of his face. Now, he had to use all his strength to deal with this man who suddenly appeared and killed so many of his men.

"I may not lose. I haven't even used one tenth of my immortality ability. There's no way I can lose!"

After muttering this in a low voice, the clown pulled out a golden Desert Eagle from his arms and shouted angrily at the masked muscular man from a distance, "This is your last chance, let me go, or you will regret it!"

"Justice will never regret. Justice will only regret for one thing—" The masked muscular man tilted his head and slowly raised the black stick stained with blood in his hand. The other end of the stick was pointed directly at the clown's head. His tone made people feel uncomfortable. "That is because of justice's momentary kindness, it lets evil go, and finally causes irreparable consequences. That is when justice will truly regret it!"

"As the embodiment of justice, I will never do anything that I will regret. Justice will always remain in my heart. I will eliminate all evil!!!"

This, this guy...

Not only the clown who was bearing the brunt of the impact was trembling, but even the children were frightened.

Faster than lightning, more shocking than a landslide, the masked man strode forward, punched forward with both fists, and the clown's body flew backwards...

It was an indescribable scene, a living person's body was torn apart under his tremendous power, but he was not at all satisfied and continued to kill, killing the evil clown in his mind.

Chop with a knife, burn with fire, flood with water, shoot with guns...

These ways of dying are too old-fashioned. What is shown here now is a way of dying that has never been seen before. The human body being torn into pieces like a doll has become the most vivid color.

It was completely torn into pieces. Even after experiencing the Joker's death and resurrection twice, no one present believed that the Joker could come back to life again.

He was completely beaten into minced meat, with most of his bones and internal organs exposed to the air. The masked man's attack was more like whipping a corpse than fighting the clown, mercilessly whipping the body that had been dead for a long time.

"vomit....."

Some children who could not bear it psychologically could not help but vomit on the ground. The masked man noticed all this and threw the tattered corpse in his hand aside. A long white mist suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the smiley mask.

"Finally, it stopped." Yui curled up in an inconspicuous corner and whispered, her delicate brows slightly wrinkled. No matter how mature her mind was, she was still a girl of only fifteen years old. It was not an exaggeration to call her a girl. It was not surprising that she felt disgusted by this scene.

However, this bad feeling did not last long. Yui looked at the masked man with red blood stains on his black leather jacket, who was walking towards her step by step. Fear suddenly surpassed disgust. She subconsciously stood up from the ground and staggered to escape, but something soft suddenly hit her face...

Snapped.

Although the columnar object was soft, it was very elastic. The moment it touched her, Yui was knocked to the ground by the recoil force.

She raised her head, but her breathing suddenly paused uncontrollably, and Yui's light brown pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant...

In fact, although Yui looks thin and small, she is actually quite brave. At least she won't cry over trivial things, and death is barely within her acceptable range.

However, she was frightened after opening her eyes.

It is undeniable that the fact that things happened too suddenly was one of the reasons, but the most important reason was that what was happening was too terrifying.

A cylinder covered with blood and filth...

Of course, don't get me wrong, it's not XX, let alone OO, it's just a leg. To be more precise, it's actually...

Clown legs!

Because the outside had been turned into something like minced meat, it was impossible to tell whether it was the left leg or the right leg, but judging from the red and black uniform fragments, it was undoubtedly the clown's leg.

After all, although this masked man who suddenly appeared showed considerable explosive killing skills, none of the other female trainers in the basement were qualified to let him attack them a second time. They were killed without even their clothes being torn to pieces. Except for the Joker, there was no other choice.

A golden Desert Eagle with a little blood on it was handed to her and stuffed directly into her hand without waiting for Yui to react. It was so heavy that Yui even found it difficult to hold it.

"For the last time, you have to do it yourself."

Hands-on?

Yui looked at the thigh in the masked man's hand, and the gun in his hand was connected to the horrible thigh that was torn off. Did this guy want her to whip his corpse?

"You, do you want me to whip your corpse?"

Without hiding anything, she stared at this man who was an irresistible existence to her. No matter if he had no dignity or no one looked up to him, she had to avenge her hatred herself. After others killed her enemies, she whipped their corpses. Rather than revenge, it was like picking up the bones dropped by others, like the most lowly dog...

"No."

When the masked man noticed that Yui was obviously resisting, he smiled. No one could see his smile, but when he smiled, everyone could easily feel it.

This is the case for creatures with an obvious gap in strength. Perhaps the strong side may not feel anything, but the weak side will feel a strong sense of crisis and can easily detect the psychological fluctuations of the strong side.

This is the despicable side of human nature. It is not entirely the fault of the strong to bully the weak. The weak's blind concessions are also an important reason.

"Are you still going to pretend? Evil, your true face has been exposed to justice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the legs that had been motionless suddenly began to wriggle wildly, and several fang-like cones instantly shot out from them and pierced into the masked man's heart. However, they could only barely break through his leather jacket, and got stuck after breaking through a few layers of skin.

"Impossible! My deadly fangs can pierce even steel. How can a mere human flesh!"

A desperate scream sounded, and the sound coming from that leg made Yui feel somewhat... No, it was very familiar!

This, this is the voice of the clown!

His body was torn into pieces, but he was still alive! ?

Contrary to Yui's shock, the masked man was very calm. He gently pulled the cylinders out of his body, played with them for a few times, and then crushed them into pieces with his index finger and thumb.

"How foolish! How can a piece of mere steel be compared to a perfect body that has been tempered through thousands of hammers?"

"Impossible, human, human...wait, could it be that your super soldier potion was successful!?"

"You have no right to ask questions."

"..."

After a brief commotion, the living leg was lifted up in front of Yui again, squirming slowly, making her feel extremely disgusted. Only then did she realize with her sharp eyes that she could vaguely see human facial features on this leg, and the so-called toes were not toes at all, but a few tentacle-like things.

"His left leg is his true body. The human body is just an illusion."