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Chapter 772 - 590: The Faded Chrysanthemum (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 772: Chapter 590: The Faded Chrysanthemum (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

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Qin Jiagui’s eyes rolled back into his head, and he immediately became limp, his bronze metal skin slowly disappearing and he transformed back into a human figure. He had been knocked unconscious by Song Rong.

"This little fellow is so adorable..." Song Rong’s face donned an evil grin as he patted Qin Jiagui’s cheek and flipped him over onto the bed. He then pulled down his trousers and was surrounded by a group of men, each baring a mysterious smile. Several of them held Qin Jiagui by his limbs. And Song Rong, having likewise disrobed, moved toward Qin Jiagui and pressed against his back.

"Ah——" Without warning, Qin Jiagui, previously unconscious, emitted a piercing scream. He felt a brutal tearing pain that abruptly jolted him awake. He felt a tearing, swelling pain and wanted to resist, but the pain in his body had drained him of strength, not mentioning that his limbs were tightly held.

"Ah, aahh——" Qin Jiagui howled hoarsely. Real men don’t cry easily, and Qin Jiagui, who had always been strong, was now shedding tears. He sensed a wave of despair, as everything in life turned gray. He could feel his will crashing down.

This night, within Prison No.18, alongside Qin Jiagui’s cries and howls, were a band of perverted men laughing obscenely and engaging in their perverse deeds.

Inside Prison No.5, the sight of the Lion-headed man’s fate had terrified a man, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, so much that he was pale-faced and trembling where he stood, uncertain whether to advance or retreat.

And yet, Su Yu observed it all coolly. Only when the scar-faced lion-headed man was dragged away did he walk further in. He wished to find a bunk farther away from these people. Time was precious to him. He intended to quickly assimilate all the energy from the "Heart of Darkness" into electrical energy.

Moreover, he should attempt to break through to the Eighth Level Realm of the Bronze Warrior. In this world, even the air contained dense energy from the Power of the World. Advancement did not require killing monsters and absorbing the energy of Crystal Cores any longer. As long as one comprehended the realm, one could quickly advance again to become stronger.

Unfortunately, Su Yu had barely taken a step when two men blocked his path. These two were Ah Kuang’s men.

"Hey, hey, young fella, where are you rushing off to?" One of them stretched out his hand to put on Su Yu’s shoulder. He looked at Su Yu with both a smile and a non-smile. Among them, there were those who possessed the "Perception Eye" ability and had already recognised that Su Yu was a rare Seventh Order Bronze Warrior in Sky Prison. Even the Eighth and Ninth Order Bronze Warriors in Prison No.5 were the ones usually bullied - even the five major gangs refused to accept such weaklings. Now, there happened to be an even weaker Seventh Order Bronze Warrior.

"Boss, a Seventh Order Bronze Warrior. We’ve got a new weakest man in Prison No.5. This must be a new record." One of the men spoke while laughing at Ah Kuang.

The other one, staring at Su Yu, displayed a malicious smile, gently addressing Ah Kuang, "Boss, this young lad is unblemished tender flesh, we’ve been repressing our desires for quite some time now, and he appears to be a perfect target to vent on."

Having heard these words, Ah Kuang began eyeing Su Yu, a smile started to emerge on his face: "Not bad, much better than the Lion-headed man. I’ll get this one."

The man who was resting his arm on Su Yu’s shoulder heard what his boss, Ah Kuang, had to say, immediately patted Su Yu and said, "Kid, you’re lucky. You’ve caught the eye of our boss, Ah Kuang. We’ll protect you here. As long as you serve our boss well, no one here will dare bully you."

Then, a round of abnormal laughter erupted again.

A group of twenty or thirty people gathered from afar wore expressions of both sympathy and schadenfreude. These were the Eighth and Ninth Stage Bronze Warriors they had mentioned, the weakest group in Prison No.5 that not even the five major gangs wanted. They had the lowest status here, being the target of bullying; their days in here were dragging like years.

After experiencing such hells, these criminals would never dare to commit a crime again once they were released. Simply because the taste of this place made them unforgettable to these weaklings, and they would get desperate to become stronger, no longer willing to be subjected to further bullying.

Therefore, in this Sky Prison, the strong oppressing the weak was a frequent occurrence and was the result of the tacit approval and indifference of the prison administrators. They aimed for this effect.

With these people around him erupting into laughter, hearing their highly derogatory words, Su Yu’s brows slightly twitched.

The man then laughed hideously saying: "Don’t be shy, boy. From now on, you will be our new ’woman’. Boss Ah Kuang, it’s time for you to take the lead. We can’t wait to taste this tender flower." As he spoke, he reached out to touch Su Yu’s face, his face full of obscene smiles.

Su Yu licked his lips, gave a silent smile, then abruptly took action. Gently he grabbed hold of the seeking right hand of the man. The man was taken aback momentarily and before he could react, there were five distinct cracking sounds. Almost immediately, his expression changed from surprise to a wild howl. The sound was so horrifying; it seemed inhuman.