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3.33% Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road / Chapter 20: Her Change, Slave’s Satus

Capítulo 20: Her Change, Slave’s Satus

Just as everyone was waiting for the bloody scene, the soft voice sounded like it was coming from hell and heaven at the same time.

"Get up," she said.

Everyone was afraid that they were having a hallucination. What did she say? Maybe they were mistaken.

"Get up!" She said again, seeing a male servant and everyone still bowing down. Then she stretched out her hands to the thin figure.

Here we go, the vicious woman abusing time! Everyone was praying for the male servant to die without receiving much painful torment.

But obviously, this was just an impossible whim. They better wish that the dog could fly.

No one noticed; several figures were witnessing this scene in the dark.

The man's expressionless face stared at this scene. His eyes were emotionless. Was this third sister going to kill the servant again?

"Don't kneel down." She gently lifted the thin figure in the messy, dirty gray robe and brushed the leaf from his messy bird hair without showing any discomfort, as if she had done this action countless times.

"Get up, everyone." Yes, she has helped countless people and animals on Earth. It was like helping people was her most happy time. Stretching her hands to those who were in despair saved them from hopelessness.

The maids who closed their eyes in shivers said, "..."

The bodyguards who were preparing the fire to burn the corpse said, "..."

The male servants who were ready to clean up the blood...

The dog that forgot to bark "..."

The bird that didn't dare to squeak.

The secret guard who was observing in the dark said, "..."

The expressionless man who was about to leave paused, "..."

The several figures who just arrived at the corner "..."

Time seemed to stop. The leaves fell down, scattering on the floor in the spring season, creating spectacular scenery.

Maybe because this is her home, she didn't raise her vigilance too high, so she didn't notice several figures in the dark.

She was shocked at first when she saw them kneeling down, but thinking about her identity, she figured it out quickly.

'Huang Ying Yue' was arrogant and domineering. Everyone must respect her; she was their master. If they dare to disrespect

To her, she would kill them using her identity as the patriarch's daughter.

"Your head is bleeding. Take this." She handed him a bottle of ointment she took from her ethereal world, grabbed his dirty black palm, and put it on his palm.

The man's face was black and dirty, his hair was messy, like a bird nest, while the blood dripped from his head because he banged his head hardly on the floor.

The male servant seemed to be dull. If this was the Third Miss in the past, she would be extremely disgusted to touch his black palm. Now, she was holding his palm gently. He could feel the heat from her soft hand.

"Meow!" A soft voice sounded, waking everyone up from this shocking scene.

{This boy is extremely lucky to be touched by the master's soft hands.} Xiao Yun thought while rubbing Huang Ying Yue's face.

She didn't wait for everyone to wake up; she let go of the servant's hand and walked away.

"YunYun, that blue lotus is beautiful, isn't it?" She hugged Xiao Yun gently as she soothed his soft hair and lifted the corners of her lips.

Only when she was with the person she cared most could she forget everything around her and be herself.

The sun shone on the girl's face; her face was so gentle, and her eyes were pure, without any trace of pretentiousness or scheme.

"Meow!" Xiao Yun rubbed her cheeks with affection as his foxtail shook back and fortuitously touched her right ear.

Even blind people could see that the relationship between her and the kitten is more than the master and the pet.

She let the cat rub her without feeling annoyed or impatient. She really loves that kitten.

A person's words can lie, but their actions and eyes cannot. Her every action of playing with the cat is extremely flawless; she has done it countless times.

Just as everyone was bewildered, she suddenly stopped.

Everyone held a breath together. No one dares to move.

"Next time, don't kneel down for me. I don't deserve your dignity."

Her powerful words were spoken gently, and this sentence echoed in everyone's heart. She liked the most beautiful music.

The male servant's dark eyes shook as he heard this sentence. He stared at the slender back tightly, as if he wanted to see through her soul.

Huang Ying Yue turned her back to everyone, so she missed the male servant's deep look.

Next time, don't kneel down for me. I don't deserve your dignity.

The maids' eyes were wet, the servants were stunned, and even the bodyguards' eyes were wide open.

"Bang!" The maid who was holding the basket accidentally dropped the basket because of her soft hands. She was almost falling to the floor.

Just as the maid was about to fall down and hit her head on the pillar, she seemed to feel the gentle spiritual power lift her body up to prevent her from falling down.

The maid's red eyes looked at the slender, blurry back.

Until the slender figure disappeared, everyone's mood was extremely chaotic and complicated.

No matter how suspicious they are, no matter how much they used to be disgusted with her in the past, no matter how much they used to hate her in the past...

At the moment, they really respect her from the bottom of their hearts. For the first time, they felt that she wasn't so hateful.

If it was in the past, they might just secretly scoff to themselves that they believed Third Miss's nonsense. But today, her words really touched their hearts.

Dignity? The third miss said that they have dignity.

Since they were young, their parents always taught them to be humble and respectful to their masters.

No matter how badly their masters abused them or asked them to do, they were just the slaves who were born to respect, serve, and die for their masters. Their lives were cheap.

Their parents told them that the master liked the god from heaven, whose words and existence are absolutely prestigious.

If their masters asked them to go and die, they had to die without complaining. If the master abuses them, they must smile and accept the punishment without fighting back.

If the masters asked them to eat shit and drink the blood, they must open their mouth and swallow it.

If the masters ask them to kneel down, they must kneel down.

Many times, they were disgusted with their identities because they were born to be slaves from a lowly place.

Countless times, they wanted to ask heaven for the unfair treatment.

How many times did they want to ask why their lives were so cheap and worthless, which is not even as good as the master's pet?

They hated that the moment they were born, their destiny and status would remain worthless and low forever until they died.

They used to live a life that was not even as good compared to those young ladies' pets.

Likewise, they were born as tools for obeying the masters' golden words. Their life wasn't theirs.

What did they hear? The vicious Third Young Miss, who used to treat humans lives as grass, told them that she didn't deserve their dignity.

The proud and arrogant Third Young Miss, who used to treat everyone as a tool and worthless sandbag, was so humble to say that she didn't deserve their dignity.

As slowly beings, can they still have dignity? The darkness that enveloped their souls seemed to slowly fade as a faint light existed inside the darkness.

The breeze blew by, the sun shone, and today they seemed to feel that this Huang family mansion wasn't so gloomy and that this lotus lake was so beautiful.

Was the environment peaceful and beautiful, or have their hearts changed and opened?

Huang Ying Yue didn't know how much her simple words could change those people's lives and mindsets.

She didn't know that her vicious image in the past had almost vanished, replaced by the new image of her that grew into their hearts.

But even if she knew, she wouldn't think much. Her merciless image has taken a deep root in everybody's heart. No one cared what she said or did. She couldn't change their opinion of her.

She said those words only to wish them to live the way they want and don't always treat themselves so worthless, regardless of how the world treats them. Even if they were born slaves, they still have dignity as long as they believe in themselves.

She has read the history of this continent. No matter which era it is, there are always human beings who look down on the human beings who were born to be the lowly beings called slaves.

Although people here are busy practicing and striving to reach the immortal road, it does not prevent them from dividing the status here.

If possible, she wanted the heroine, Huang Bai Xing, to eliminate the slave system here in the future and allow everyone to be equal. Only the heroine had the power to do this.

The heroine will become everyone's goddess after she eliminates the crisis that befalls the universe.

Just as she was thinking, she encountered unexpected people.

A cold beauty was standing in front of her, accompanied by two beautiful men, staring at her with cold eyes.

Two beautiful men's eyes were staring at her with cold light, as if they were about to cut her into pieces.

Huang Ying Yue, "..."


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