Flower City, Narrow Alley.
This was one of the places where the slaves gathered. A few months ago, they were still wearing decent clothes. But now, they were as thin as a stick, like a group of rats, living at the lowest level of the city.
There were no professionals among them, nor were there any beautiful women. They were all just ordinary people.
The professionals were all killed by the Beastmen not long after they attacked the city. Those ugly fellows didn't seem to believe those who surrendered.
What was ironic was that there was a group of defectors among them.
At the crucial moment of the Beastmen's attack and Flower City's defense, a group of humans who couldn't see any hope gave up their humanity and turned into a group of selfish beasts. They took the initiative to contact Kith, and after getting some kind of promise, they started a self-destructive internal strife.
Those warriors who fought on the frontlines for Flower City dodged the poisonous spears thrown by the Wyvern troops, repelled the Beastmen soldiers who climbed up the city, and even killed many Troll hunters. But what they didn't expect was that their close comrades would attack them.
Internal strife broke out in the city. This was a scene that no one expected. And just when the humans couldn't even take care of themselves, the Beastmen took advantage of this excellent opportunity to break the city gate and take over this city of hope.
Those who deserved to die were dead. Those who resisted stubbornly were slaughtered by the Beastmen. Even the former leader of Flower City, Sun Jin, who had the potential to reach the realm of Legend or even higher, was beheaded and hung on a flagpole. The Beastmen took revenge on this hero of the humans with such a crazy action.
As for Sun Jin's subordinates, those who were known as geniuses, they fell one by one along with the hunt, leaving only some legends among the humans.
And what about the defectors?
As defectors, they were undoubtedly the ones who didn't deserve to die. It was because they betrayed at the crucial moment that the Beastmen successfully broke through the city. These people's faces were filled with guilt towards their companions and the anxiety of a new life as they waited for the Beastmen to give them a share of the credit.
These people thought that they were just enduring hardships. Instead of letting the monsters rule over the humans, they might as well be in an important position and take the opportunity to help the survivors in the city.
But unfortunately, they thought too much.
Just when these people were waiting for the Beastmen to give them a promise, what awaited them was a murderous blade. No Beastmen came out to explain anything. No matter how these traitors cried and begged, the Beastmen still used the fastest speed to end these people's evil lives.
Those who deserved to die died. Those who didn't deserve to die.
Kith had its own way of ruling.
Flower City as its base, it wouldn't leave any hidden dangers. One must know that a single spark could start a prairie fire........... Even if the power of professionals would bring the Beastmen, in the long term, the disadvantages....
As for those women, they became tools for the beastmen to vent their lust. They were imprisoned in another place. Many of them were already pregnant. To a woman, the happiest thing was to become a mother. However, the women in the City of Flowers now had to face the torture of their souls every day.
The heirs of the Orcs.
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Half-beastmen were as tall as humans, but due to their developed muscles, they were slightly heavier than humans. The Beastmen's slanted foreheads, protruding jaws, obvious teeth, and rough skin clearly showed their lineage to everyone.
These monsters inherited chaotic tendencies from their Beastmen parents. But just like their human parents, they didn't favor good or evil. But Beastmen who grew up among the Beastmen and were willing to live with them were usually evil.
This indicated that even if the Beastmen had a trace of humanity that belonged to humans, under the nurturing of the Beastmen, they would become true creatures of darkness.
A group of ugly, cruel monsters!
It was easy to imagine how painful it would be for the women when they were pregnant with such babies. Some pregnant women couldn't stand the psychological pressure and even chose to commit suicide to end their lives!
From the beginning, Kith wanted to build a fortress for the Beastmen, not a city for humans to live in.
According to her plan, in about a year, the number of humans here would be sharply reduced to about a hundred thousand. In another two years, humans would completely become a thing of the past.
The purpose of humans' existence now was only to build and reproduce.
As the city's infrastructure was slowly completed, the laborers would slowly die off. The purpose of the women was to give birth to a group of Beastmen. Kith didn't want to leave a hidden danger for her tribe. After all, Beastmen had some human blood in them. Kith was afraid that they would be infected with the cowardice of humans.
Because of this, as long as the women gave birth to children, they would be secretly executed. The number of Beastmen would also break through to thirty to fifty thousand.
A few decades ago, Kith used tens of thousands of her tribesmen to start her tribe in the barren lands. It took her ten years to walk out of those barren lands. The situation now was undoubtedly much better.
The number of Beastmen that invaded Flower City had already reached one hundred and ten thousand. In addition to the newborns, the tribe would be able to completely establish themselves here in less than ten years.
[Human Destruction Plan]
To the tribe, Kith was no doubt a true hero. They had dedicated their lives to their comrades. But to other life forms, they were a true devil!
To the humans, Kith only treated them as tools. When they had no more value, they would be completely abandoned and destroyed!
There was no mercy in killing them. It was like a giant hand was strangling the neck of a [human]. It slowly tightened. When the human was completely unable to breathe, it indicated that the time of death had arrived!
The most despairing thing was that the humans seemed to have foreseen such a future. But, colliding with the Beastmen with their weak bodies? This was obviously a path to their own death.
Pig Camp.
That was what the orcs called the humans. They jokingly called them pitiful swine monsters. Thousands of humans squeezed into the alleys to eat, drink, and defecate. The harsh environment and the lack of food caused the humans here to suffer physical pain. After they were forced to finish their work every day, they would be locked up in the alleys like animals until the next morning, when they would be exiled.
Every day, there would be people dying.
Tormented by hunger and illness, in just a short week, hundreds of lives had disappeared just like that.
The sun set in the west, and the narrow alleys slowly fell into darkness. Other than the stench, there was also the sound of hurried crying. Everyone knew that when they woke up tomorrow, there would be new corpses around them. They might be old friends or clinical partners.
A man in his early forties knelt on the ground. In front of him was his dinner. He seemed to be worshipping something and devoutly offered his food.
At this moment.
The young man lying on the ground weakly turned around. A bitter smile appeared on his face. "Are you still worshipping? What's the use? The people here are almost all dead! "
The middle-aged man looked at him with tears in his eyes. He muttered, "You have to believe that there are gods in this world …"
"Gods? If there were, your wife wouldn't have been taken away by the Beastmen. Your child wouldn't have died from a cold last week! "The young man said angrily.
The man was obviously stunned. He silently picked up the food on the ground. The last ray of light on his face was finally swallowed by the darkness. He just shook his head and muttered to himself, "There are gods. He just didn't hear it. Those monsters will pay the price they deserve … definitely … definitely …"
The middle-aged man had gone crazy.
In fact, when his wife was taken away, his mind was already a little unclear. The last straw that overwhelmed him was the death of his son.
The middle-aged man didn't eat the food. Instead, he put it aside. He hadn't eaten for two days. He seemed to be using this method to please the gods.
However, in the young man's eyes, this was just an excuse for him to commit suicide.
The sound of continuous crying came to his ears. This negative emotion was undoubtedly like cancer, eating away at everyone's physical and mental health. The young man stared blankly at the top of his head. There was a trace of sadness on his face.
He was a brave man.
If he could, he would never choose to live like this. However, now he had to face the choice in front of him. Fight to the death. Ironically, there was no chance of success. The other choice was to wait. Wait for a miracle to appear and kill these hateful invaders.
"God?"
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