Chapter 180 Offering Roses to the Lord
Chapter 180 Offering Roses to the Lord
Chapter 180 Offering Roses to the Lord
"Snapped!"
This strong and stubborn girl tried her best to resist, but this attitude only excited the police chief more.
"Push harder!"
He commanded the servant, his eyes gleaming and his entire body twitching, "I'll give you a tip!"
The servants were overjoyed to hear of the reward and immediately worked even harder.
This deputy police commissioner's hobby was whipping delicate young girls. The tougher the girl, the more he looked forward to seeing her weak and vulnerable after her mental breakdown.
But what does this have to do with the servants? All he has to do is serve Director Gao Xing. Anyway, these girls are just commodities; as long as they bring enough profit to the owner of this villa, the other party won't have any objections.
The girl was lying on the ground, her clothes torn, and drops of blood splattered from her wounds, covering the floor.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The loud cracking of the whip echoed through the hall, and the guests watched with laughter and no one stopped them; they simply enjoyed the spectacle.
The girls, on the other hand, wore even more ingratiating smiles, though their bodies or the corners of their eyes twitched slightly upon hearing the sound of the whip.
Thinking of the gold pounds that were about to be in his hands, the servant gripped the whip even tighter. He raised his arm high and lashed it down with all his might at the girl who was lying on the ground, almost unconscious.
"Clatter".
The expected sharp cracking sound of whipping did not occur; instead, the sound of something falling to the floor was heard.
Did I accidentally slip off the whip?
The servant, puzzled and subconsciously, looked down at the floor.
He found his right hand, which was holding a whip, lying on the clean floor as if it had been chopped off, slowly bleeding.
Ok?
The servant belatedly looked at where his right hand had been, and saw a clear cut of his wrist. Pale yellow fat, pink muscle, white bone and red marrow, and blood vessels were all clearly visible in his field of vision.
Moments later, blood began to seep from the cut. Then, intense pain gushed out along with a large amount of blood!
"Ahhhhh!"
The servant crossed his arms and shouted loudly and sternly. His face was contorted like that of a frightened monkey, and tears and snot streamed down his face.
"Don't come any closer!"
The deputy director, his flesh trembling, dodged the blood splattered from the servants with disgust and terror. Despite being as fat as a ball, he nimbly rose and fled.
"who!"
"Help! Someone come quick!"
"Intruder!"
The sudden change on the field immediately attracted the attention of everyone else present, who frantically called for the guards.
Everyone turned to look at the guest who had entered without being invited.
Beside the servant stood a peculiar young man. He had black hair and blue eyes, and his handsome features were so striking that it was hard to look away. He wore a white straitjacket with a leather belt, the kind used to restrain mental patients.
In this magnificent hall, his attire seemed completely out of place.
He suddenly barged in and easily chopped off a servant's right hand, but he didn't do anything further. He just stood there quietly, ignoring the violent reactions of everyone present, and looked into the empty void.
His face wore a strange expression, his lips twitching upwards as if he were laughing or crying at the same time, appearing extremely deranged.
A crazy and noisy world revolves around Luzer.
He saw countless girls who had been tortured to death crying out, showing him the harm they had suffered. Outside the villa, countless flowers bloomed brightly in the garden, only because countless white bones were buried under the soil.
He saw parents who had lost their children crying helplessly, prematurely aged by the pain of losing their children. They wandered the streets, asking the police for help, only to be met with completely impatient and perfunctory responses; the police reports were immediately thrown into the trash can after they left.
He also witnessed high-ranking officials gathered in this luxurious villa, impeccably dressed and elegantly behaving, yet ruthlessly exploiting the poor. Not content with merely devouring the flesh and blood of the lower classes, they also sought to abduct their daughters to satisfy their twisted and depraved desires.
Countless images flooded into Lu Ze's mind, and he could hardly bear it.
Guided by that drop of blood, Lu Ze left the East District and arrived at Iris Street, near the West District of Joewood. There stood a luxurious and heavily guarded villa, which was his final destination.
He slipped in as a shadow and immediately saw the inhuman, depraved feast unfolding in the hall.
Such a scene had a tremendous impact on his mental state.
Moreover, this place was filled with extreme emotions; from the dead to the living, everyone was frantically displaying their feelings during this grand spectacle. These emotions were almost tangible, influencing his mental world!
With red eyes, Lu Ze looked at the guests in the hall through a surreal and frantic hallucination.
The dead girls were crying out to Luzer, pointing at the obese man, saying that he was clearly the deputy commissioner of the police force, yet he deliberately protected crimes to satisfy his ugly desires and wantonly abused life; pointing at a handsome man, they said he was a member of parliament who frequently reported on...
He verbally advocated for improved treatment for ordinary people, but in reality, he condoned crime and profited from it; pointing to a slightly overweight middle-aged man, he said he was Kapin, the mastermind behind the kidnapping.
Behind the utterly panicked guests, Lu Ze spotted a familiar figure.
Ms. M wore a white robe that accentuated her full and beautiful figure. With a gentle and beautiful smile, she surveyed the feast of joy and sorrow with her golden eyes.
She shifted her gaze to Lu Ze, whose figure appeared so solid in the illusory illusion.
"Lu Ze, did you see that?"
After a long silence, Ms. M finally spoke, her voice as gentle and lingering as before, full of love, like a mother's soft murmur to her naked child, yet also filled with a powerful allure.
"Greed, tyranny, cruelty, fresh and bloody humanity—this is the inherent depravity of humankind. Look at them, how depraved, how vibrant... Such souls should be the Lord's nourishment."
Lu Ze's body swayed, and madness and anger gradually filled his handsome face.
He could no longer tell whether it was Ms. M speaking or himself. He only heard a rumbling sound in his ears, echoing deep within his mind, resonating with his soul.
"Lu Ze, why don't you offer roses to the Lord?"
Ms. M asked gently.
So, under everyone's horrified gaze, Lu Ze spoke softly.
"Praise the Lord, and offer roses for His glory."
"Bang!"
The servant closest to him exploded, and he didn't even have time to react before he was turned into a mass of crimson flesh and blood in an instant.
The flesh and blood were spread out on the golden marble floor, vivid and dazzling, like a red rose in full bloom.
Lu Ze slowly raised his head, his azure eyes now turning crimson.
He tapped his chest four times, forming an inverted cross shape. "The Lord's will will descend upon the earth; the great voice that comes down from the throne that reaches to heaven will be conveyed to the four corners of the earth."
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Many more people were turned into flesh and blood, without even having time to let out a scream.
"The unrighteous will remain unrighteous, and the defiled will remain defiled. Until that day comes, when sulfur and fire will come down from heaven and destroy everything..."
A blood-red feast replaced the original joy in the hall and became the dominant theme here.
Lu Ze loudly sang ancient poems, as if he were crying and laughing at the same time, his expression like that of a madman.
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