I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 145 Tooth for Tooth

Skinning is a technical job, especially when you want to peel it completely, but also don’t want the person being skinned to die easily.

But fortunately, Zhang Xing has a ready-made teacher.

His client was lying there, imparting the craft to him without reservation.

At the same time, there are quite a few objects that he can use to practice his skills.

The guards whose mouths were blocked by the water and couldn't let the screams flow out of their throats were being carved into the same appearance bit by bit by him according to the marks on the client's body.

The water vapor that followed Zhang Xing's command was seeping into their bodies little by little.

The water is extremely soft, so even though their bodies have begun to swell, there are still no obvious skin injuries on the surface. Only among the crisp sounds of 'pop, pop, pop, pop' can be seen the skin that has been separated from the flesh and blood under their skin.

Well, it's still not a skin injury,

"It's still a little different from you, but I guess you don't mind?"

Zhang Xing didn't even raise his head, he just looked at the clients who had been restrained by him - he didn't intend to take away these corpses, but he didn't mind giving them dignity.

Also let others die in disgrace.

Or break free or something else, Zhang Xing is not sure.

We have to let them experience it for themselves in order to know how to do it better and more effectively, right?

Seeing the guards' struggling and trembling from violent to faint, and then violent again from time to time, Zhang Xing felt that their reaction should be a sign of approval of his words.

But he could think it was a water rope, after all, he was planning to let go.

A crisp snap of fingers echoed with the water flowing through the protective skin.

The most human-like parts of their bodies were completely separated from their still-living bodies under the gentle force. All that is left is that there is a humanoid body, twisting and struggling in mid-air like a maggot.

Zhang Xing's sneaking has always been perfect because he doesn't hide from the enemy!

Practice brings true knowledge, friends!

Both for Zhang Xing and these equipments.

The blood smudged the originally pure flowing water, and imprinted the color that they should have on the bodies of those people who were dressed in ragged clothes and looked like dogs.

How can people who do this kind of work be so clean?

In this teaching and practice, Zhang Xing also added some techniques he learned in Satir's room, making his work more skillful and making the feedback from those equipment more intense.

The more I move, the more it hurts, and the more I move, the more I move.

After being skinned, these people landed on the ground covered with mud and dust - since they said they planned to let go, they really let go, leaving no water for them.

Anyway, these people were speechless and couldn't alert the snake... He was not afraid of being beaten. He was not Charles. He wished that everyone would come over and give him a big break.

Even if he didn't have the strength to call out, Zhang Xing would definitely regret letting go.

Snapped--

Move once it hurts, move once it hurts.

He waved his hand to dissolve the materialized water flow, and then watched the guards fall heavily to the ground... arching around like maggots.

So when these people fell on such a ground without support and lubrication, they really couldn't stop the pain from moving, and they couldn't help but move from the pain.

"How can we get perfect feedback just by looking at it?"

After all, he didn't even cover his mouth. These people didn't say a word, they were just trying to break free from the water rope that bound them.

But Zhang Xing couldn't bear to see people suffering. Seeing how painful these people were, he finally couldn't help but give them some pleasure.

Only one person who looked like the leader was left - "Tell me, just say something."

He stepped on the leader's chest with slight force, making a small and crisp sound, which stopped him from struggling wantonly. Then Zhang Xing looked at the bloody face. After a while, the leader, who had regained his composure, finally began to show fear and bewilderment in the pain, and wanted to avoid Zhang Xing's sight.

He tried to turn his head, but when he found that he couldn't do it due to the pain and loss of strength, he tried to close his eyes again.

After several attempts, he finally discovered the fact that he could no longer close his eyes - it turned out that the darkness used to deceive him was just blood that had begun to coagulate.

The leader, who began to tremble again and didn't care about the new pain, finally knew what he could still do.

It's a pity that after closing his mouth several times, he no longer had the strength to cry out.

If his previous voice could be considered a cry.

I have to say that with his mouth open and eyes staring, he looks more like a fish than the previous dead fish, except that he is still alive.

After all, he couldn't blink, could he?

Staring at the pair of eyes that had been peeled off and turned jerkily in the blood that was gradually coagulating. Feeling the fear, unwillingness, and...pleading revealed inside.

Zhang Xing didn't say anything, but added another third of strength to his feet, which made the man temporarily forget about the dryness of his eyes.

While he still had the strength to speak, Zhang Xing repeated what he had said before: "Tell me, just say anything."

No guarantees were given, no promises were made.

But this person should also know very well - Zhang Xing can't let him go, and he can't survive like this.

At most it would be a quick death.

Thinking of this, I suddenly didn't want to say anything. I even envied the few accomplices who were dealt with. If I were like them...

Click!

The crushed ribs pierced into the lungs, causing a lot of blood foam to gush out from the leader's open mouth like a dead fish. Moisturizing those areas of the body that are gradually drying out, bringing a whole new level of pain.

"I'm keeping you here temporarily because you seem to have a higher status and should know some interesting things."

"..."

There was no response, but it was obviously not unknown.

I just don't want to say it. After all, what difference does it make if I say it or not?

"It seems you do know something..."

It's normal. Although the second road is secretive, it is still for people to take. It doesn't matter if the ordinary members don't know about it. If these elites who use it from time to time don't have any awareness, it's really unreasonable.

Those people didn't ask before because they looked like salted fish, so Zhang Xing gave them a salted fish way to die.

But what these people in front of them do is that they are beasts among beasts. They are 100% the real elites of Gilded House, so their leader must know something.

"I believe in fair trade, so I won't ask in vain..."

Zhang Xing said as he planned to take off his treasure bottle.

He had no intention of doing so at the beginning, because this person couldn't help him get away from home, so he definitely wasn't worthy.

But in this case, it’s better to use it.

(End of this chapter)