"97!"
"98!"
"99!"
"100!" Thus, concluded the Trial of the Hundred Strikes.
"Bury them." Zi Yu said in a hoarse voice. He was the one who counted all the hard beatings from 1 up to a 100.
Though he was not the one who held the big wooden bats directly onto the body of these young ones, he took at least this much responsibility in this trial.
He has blood on his hands like everyone else around him.
"Boss Zi Yu! This one is still breathing!" A man who held the body of our bored gamer informed with apparent shock on his face.
"What?!" Zi Yu immediately went forward to check the veracity of this information and he was confused on whether to be happy or sad with this unexpected development.
One should know that the recent beating had completely destroyed the nether regions of this young boy.
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