When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

What is worth noting is that all the people in that group are men, and more than half of them don't wear pants, and half of them are standing and wearing pants. Anyway, most of them are people with disheveled clothes.

A large group of people, here at night... It still looks like this, you can imagine what they are doing, but it is hard to imagine what they are doing.

"Oh~? Is someone here again? Come, come~ I just caught a toy that steals things, let's play together, anyway, no matter how you play, it won't break, and you can vent your emotions."

The middle-aged man who looked like a white-collar man who was wearing trousers and a belt, saw that Yong Ye just regarded him as an apprentice in the kendo gym, and immediately greeted him warmly, his face was full of venting, sadism and revenge in addition to lust the thrill?

"...what the hell are you doing?"

Not very able to understand the current situation, no... to be precise, is he able to understand what the situation is, and Yong Ye who doesn't understand why this person has such an expression unconsciously asked.

"What else can I do? Of course it is to sanction those gastritis! You can also go up and have a fight, although it is a gastritis, but it feels very good? Hit her while doing it, and listen to the screams, that feeling is first-class Awesome~! It’s a pity that I accidentally smashed my head last time, otherwise, with the new one just caught two days ago, I would have two more to play with.”

The man who took it for granted spoke words that confused Yong Ye even more, and... always felt quite disgusting.

Gastrea, in Yong Ye's impression, or according to the news he inquired about today, should be a monster, right? A monster that is generally very large.

The shrill screams just now disappeared long ago, and there was only the sound of physical collisions in it. Could it be that I made a mistake earlier? Still got it wrong?

This group of people is really perverted, they caught gastratus they hate so much, and then raped them collectively? Are these people crazy? Or did the hatred reach that depth? But Kabane's world didn't see anyone going to rape Kabane.

"Go quickly. According to the people in front, it started three hours ago. Even the gastritis doesn't move very much now. It's really not moving now."

"Aha……"

three hours ago? So what round is this? Are so many people here so gastro-hatious?

Although I could feel their hatred and fear of gastritis when I heard passers-by talk about gastritis before, but it is unimaginable to rape monsters with such hatred...

to see? No, forget it, he may not be interested in watching a group of people stab a monster with their bare butts.

Regardless of the white-collar's persuasion, Yong Ye shook his head, turned around and wanted to leave.

"...Kill...Kill...Kill...Kill...I...Kill...Me...Who...Who...Who...Kill..."

Before taking two steps, Yong Ye heard an intermittent and extremely weak voice amidst the yelling and cursing of the men behind him.

There is no doubt that the words of the man's scolding are gastritis, but... Gastrazine can talk? ?

Full of doubts and puzzles, Yong Ye stopped. After pondering for a while, he decided to take a look and see what the gastritis in this world look like.

Although you will see disgusting things, but forget it... it's not a big deal, just feel disgusted.

Thinking of this, Yong Ye turned back and pushed aside the crowd, walked forward without saying a word and stepped into the center of the crowd, ready to confirm with his own eyes what happened.

Looking into the eyes, several men with not-so-tidy clothes were surrounding something, because a fat man like a pig was wriggling under that thing, so Yong Ye had no way to see what the thing underneath was.

But at this time, he noticed a man desperately stepping on something bloody and bloody. When he lifted his foot, he saw a small hand of a bloody man underneath.

...The flesh is basically rotten, and he can also see the bloody bones. The bones in this palm are also broken, and there are many comminuted fractures caused by direct violence.

It can be judged that it is manpower, but it is just an experience talk after killing too many people.

There is no doubt that it is a human hand, and it is still a child's hand, but, what they are talking about... isn't it a gastritis?

Yong Ye felt that he had to take a look, what was under the fat man.

So, he kicked the fat man away.

Immediately afterwards... the thing under the overturned man made his thoughts dull.

Even Yong Ye was shocked by what was in front of him.

With the help of dim street lights, what he saw was a young girl.

It became a mess of trimmed hair, and it looked extremely dry due to malnutrition, and the expression on the face was lost. The red pupils were empty, cloudy and dull, and there was no emotional fluctuation in it at all.

His whole body was covered with white, turbid liquid and blood, his whole body was covered with bruises, his face was swollen like a ball from the beating, countless knife marks of different shades spread all over his body, and the ground was covered with the same white, turbid liquid and A mixture of blood.

The dry and thin body has obviously been brutally tortured, not only physically, but also mentally.

The injury was very serious, but she did not die, and she was still alive tenaciously, otherwise she would not have been able to make the sound of begging for death just now.

After realizing that it was a person, the disgusting feeling of this behavior surged up instantly. If it was a different person, he would probably lean on the wall and vomit freely.

However, Yong Ye lowered his face.

Even if he is not a good person, he absolutely cannot turn a blind eye to such inhuman and disgusting behavior.

"Hey, you guys, what's the point of so many people bullying a child, play with me."

Forcefully insert the scabbard into the ass of the man who is as fat as a pig, stab the entire scabbard into it, and directly open a hole from the ass to the chest, and then pull it out amidst pig-killing screams The long knife rubbed against the ground and sparks splashed. His voice was cold and cruel without any emotion.

Although he knows that this is a modern society and a society ruled by law, Yong Ye feels that if the anger in his heart doesn't get out, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Hey, hey... what are you doing? This... this joke is not funny at all, are you protecting a gastritis??"

It looked like he was only about sixteen years old, and the boy with white hair took a step back. Although he was a little afraid of the long knife with dark red lines, he was unwilling to back down, and took out a knife not to be outdone. A dagger covered in blood, obviously the blood was from a child on the ground, and... it's not certain that he dug the hole.

"Boy, don't think that the sword that is practiced in kendo is great!"

"Are you looking for death to help this gastritis?"

"We also have knives!"

"Don't disturb the uncle's interest!!"

"Bastard, get out of here immediately!!"

...

Although at the beginning, some people wanted to escape, but gradually more and more people who specialize in arresting such children showed their courage when they showed the weapons used to arrest such children, and no one wanted to escape. , even those without weapons began to clamor.

After all, these people are not good people. They are all people who hate these children extremely, and they are also people who like to abuse. It seems that the excitement is not a big deal.

Yongye only has one person and one knife, and there are more than thirty of them, and there is no reason to lose with nearly ten weapons.

So, all the men present ran over and surrounded Yong Ye tightly.

Yong Ye, who was surrounded by the crowd, looked at the people holding sharp weapons and cautiously narrowing the encirclement.

"...It's rare to have such a desire to kill."

Muttering to himself, in the next instant, Yong Ye cut off the hand of the boy who took out the dagger first.

Once the splashing of blood started, it would not stop easily.

Next, is the brutal killing.