I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 137 Prison Break

Charles is very decisive. Even if he is very weak now, it does not affect his determination to control his destiny in his own hands.

Those experiences of being unable to be autonomous taught Charles many things, such as how painful it is to let others make decisions for yourself. Just like what the instructor did to him the day he first met Zhang Xing.

He thought that Zhang Xing's appearance would make the instructor accept his explanation, but it was clear that whether he accepted it or not would not affect the instructor's arbitrary behavior towards him.

Zhang Xing gave him a new destiny that day, and he accepted this gift.

I don’t want to go back to that situation again.

'It won't be these people who can decide my fate, but...'

Of course, there is another reason that is unnecessary to mention - if you stay in this dungeon to look for opportunities, you will probably have to complete your training before you can leave this dungeon.

There would be no chance during the training process, Charles was sure of this.

At the same time, he didn't have much confidence that he could survive those trainings.

What was the level of service at Gilded Building? His former instructors liked to brag about it. In a few words, he remembered one thing clearly.

That is, people here are very obedient.

"Much better than you guys!"

At that time, Charles felt that he was already so obedient, how could there be anyone who could satisfy the instructor more than him?

The people in the Gilded Building definitely can't do it without crying or making noises when being beaten, and they can't bring back enough things every time.

Even if it’s a robbery!

But what the instructor said was definitely right, and he who didn't dare to refute or resist must have not done enough. And the people there are really more obedient than me. Even the angry instructors can satisfy them, and even satisfy them.

There is no bad review at all, this is Gilded House.

No matter who you are before entering, you are always at your best when serving your guests.

People are not machines, they will change, especially in such an environment. So Charles can be sure that the training here must be very special.

Extraordinary people will attract each other. He himself is already an awakened person, so it is normal to encounter things left by awakened people or even wizards.

There will always be awakened people with strange abilities in this world, and it is not surprising that anything appears.

Charles firmly believed that even if he couldn't escape from this place, as long as he lived, he would definitely be able to wait for Zhang Xing, so he had no intention of gambling on such a thing - it didn't matter if he was saved again, but seeing Zhang Xing with that face Star, that's too shameful.

Bunty could clearly see the meaning in Charles's eyes.

Since she agreed to let Charles make the decision, she wouldn't say anything more, but looked at the thin body in front of her with some concern.

"Can you withstand it?"

"As long as I can kill one person, I can temporarily recover some of my physical strength."

As long as he can think of how to use it, the power used for killing can always satisfy all the master's ideas, not to mention Charles' ability to do everything he wants now.

Even if it's only temporary, there is always no shortage of targets worth killing in a place like the Gilded Building.

As long as the killing continues, then Charles will not stop.

The ferocious ghost claws appeared on his hands, and they hummed softly, showing their joy and hunger. The familiar power still echoed in his body, giving Charles real support.

He has no intention of missing this kind of feast.

Just as he was about to break the lock hanging on the cell door, Bunty stopped him.

"Wait a moment. Although we have decided to fight for this belated life, if you have to kill someone first to recover, we don't have to leave in a hurry." We must leave, but even if we don't plan to If you are waiting for a meal here, you can sit there for a while.

You may not be able to recover much physical strength, but your host will definitely come to see you off.

Instructing Charles to calm down, Bunty looked at the environment in the cell, found a blind spot at the door for Charles to hide in, and then walked back to the chair.

Snap——

The cracking sound is very obvious, but it doesn't seem to be enough.

After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement, and then there were several consecutive collisions, echoing in the cell.

Now the guards, no matter how reluctant they were, had to come and take a look.

"Scream, scream, I see you have never been beaten before!"

"Don't worry, I heard them say that that girl has a very fierce temper."

"As long as it's not pretending, it will always fall into our hands."

"At that time..."

From rage to tacit laughter, footsteps approached quickly.

No matter whether Bunty can complete the training or not, and what the final result is, it will not affect the benefits they can get from it that make them happy.

In this little darkness, they had long been accustomed to this happening frequently.

So when they saw Bunty getting up from the piece of broken wood and struggling to get rid of the rope, the first reaction of these guards was to be a little overwhelmed.

Now that we are here, there are really not many people who still have fighting spirit.

Then, there was rage - I'm sorry for you, don't you? You don't have to be afraid, but you still dare to do something. Do you really think we won't do anything?

"Today I will show you what a stick punishment is!"

"She should have been taught a lesson a long time ago!"

Out of anger, or because he had long wanted to use the topic to his advantage, plus Bunty was indeed the kind of person who would attract attention just by standing there.

So when these guards hurriedly opened the cell door, preparing to give Bunty a long memory, they didn't notice that there should be more than just the one tied to the stool in this dark cell.

But at least we can defend here. Even if Bunty's arrangement is out of place, we won't be completely blind.

The one who fell at the end always felt something was wrong. Although he followed him in like a swarm, he immediately realized after taking a second look: "Wait a minute, there is another one..."

"Here it is."

In the end, the man who was the first to realize that Charles was missing was also lucky enough to be the first to see Charles again.

As evidenced by the expression on his screwed-up face, he must be very satisfied with this honor.

That gray look in his eyes must be after seeing the surprise!

Not paying attention to the man's performance, Charles stirred up his body, which was beginning to sluggish, and reached out to hold the man's neck in front of him, which had been twisted several times.

The twisted skin is full of strange toughness, making it difficult to handle - but still easy to pull out.

Snapped--

Like a taut rubber band, the neck gradually tapered and became thinner in Charles's clenched palms. Then a crack appeared, and as the crack expanded, it was completely disconnected with a little spilled blood.

(End of this chapter)