Genshin Impact: Start by establishing the Kingdom of Winter

The atmosphere of despair spread in this small lounge.

"That won't work. Your medical bills haven't been paid yet." The staff shrugged and said, "The slave collar won't let you commit suicide."

"Wait until you pay back the medical expenses before considering other things."

When the staff was about to leave, they heard a sound above their heads.

Rosaria could no longer hold back her killing intent and lifted the baffle of the vent.

"Huh? What's that?"

Before he could react, the blood-red spear penetrated through the vent and directly cut off the man's head from the top of his head.

Rosaria's heart also confirmed again that the so-called "road to freedom" created by this group of people was nothing more than a complete scam.

How could they let the slaves go so easily if they hadn't been squeezed out of their bodies? It was naive to expect these people to have a conscience.

"What?" No. 43 looked at Rosalia who fell from the sky and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Where is the controller of your slave collar?"

Rosalia looked at the other party and asked, "Don't stand there, do you still want freedom?"

"Oh, okay, it's in this person's pocket." No. 43 looked at the corpse on the ground angrily and said, "It's a good death."

"Is it this?"

Rosalia dug a few times on the corpse and took out a metal plate engraved with runes.

"Yes, this is it. As long as I destroy it, I will be free."

"Okay."

Rosalia did not hesitate at all. She exerted force in her hand and crushed the metal plate into a pile of scrap iron.

The runes engraved on it immediately lost their effect after being destroyed.

A "click" sound came from No. 43's neck.

"Finally...free?" She still couldn't believe it. She looked at the collar that had been unlocked around her neck, and then looked at Rosalia.

"How is your body now? Can you move?"

"Yes!" No. 43 took a deep breath. She was in high spirits after regaining her freedom, and seemed to have endless power.

"That's good. You take the weapon."

Rosalia pulled out a weapon from the side and handed it to her. "I'll hold them back while they run around."

"But you..." No. 43 hesitated. She was a little worried about the other party's safety.

"Don't worry, these people can't hurt me." Rosalia paused and continued, "If you want to take revenge on these people, then come to the station tonight to find me."

"Remember not to be discovered."

"I understand." No. 43 said solemnly, "Thank you, my name is Sophia, this is my real name."

"Okay, Sophia."

Rosalia nodded, walked to the door, tore it open, and then rushed into the room of these staff members with a gun.

"Who is it——ah——"

A ghostly figure kept wandering around them.

Within three seconds, everyone's throat was pierced. They covered their throats in pain, and blood flowed to the ground.

"Follow me!"

Rosaria shook off the blood on the tip of the gun and looked at the arena where the auction had already begun. Some people had already started bidding.

Using the power of the Eye of God, the power of ice surged around her.

"Die."

After walking out of the staff passage, the first thing Rosaria did was to stab Kerr, who was still squatting near the bathroom, to death.

His eyes widened before his death seemed to show his confusion and fear.

"Tremble!"

Bang————!

In the arena, Rosaria threw the spear in the center, and the cold air burst out instantly. Except for the slaves who were specially protected by her, all the people around were frozen into ice sculptures.

The sacrament of death swept everyone around with the power of extreme cold.

This was the final prayer ceremony that was conducted directly after the trial.

The entire venue was in chaos, and countless spectators saw Rosalia in a mess immediately after killing someone.

"Someone is making trouble! Come quickly!"

The staff guarding here hurriedly raised their muskets and pointed them at Rosalia.

"Humph."

Rosalia snorted coldly, grabbed the spear and swept towards these people, and cut off their heads in the blink of an eye.

The power of ice and snow froze their flying heads and the blood gushing out of their necks and bodies before they fell off.

Seeing such a tragic scene, how could others not understand that they had encountered a strong person, and they rolled and crawled towards the passage to leave here.

said.

"Don't even think about running!"

Rosaria's figure flashed again, and this underground space condensed a layer of frost under the power of the Eye of God.

The frost on the ground froze the legs of the escapees, and they could only struggle continuously, and finally they could only watch Rosaria pierce their hearts.

In just a few minutes, all the staff in this place died in Rosaria's hands.

"Where is your slave collar controller?" Rosaria looked at the slaves who were still hugging each other in the center, and asked after finding some clothes for them to put on.

"In... there..." Someone pointed to the one that had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and Rosaria chopped it with a gun.

The person and the controller were chopped to pieces.

After gaining freedom, the slaves looked at Rosaria gratefully.

"Thank you for saving us."

"I can only save you once, but next time, I may not be so lucky." Rosaria looked at these beautiful subhuman slaves and said:

"If you don't want to lose your freedom again, even if it costs your life, follow me."

After saying that, Rosaria ignored them and walked towards the exit.

How to make a choice is their business. I just hope they can have a little resistance spirit.

After a while, several slaves looked at each other.

One person looked at Rosaria's back, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"She is right. Even if I die, I don't want to be a slave."

"Our family and relatives died at the hands of those slave traders. I must take revenge."

"I want to follow her. What about you?"

"We all know the fate of slaves. They live like hell. We also want to follow her."

The eyes of several slaves are full of desire for freedom. They have seen the miserable end of many other slaves. Now they shudder every time they think of it.

If Rosaria hadn't been here today, their ending would have been very miserable.

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That night, Holson couldn't believe his eyes after meeting Rosaria at the station.

How come he brought these super beautiful subhuman women with him after only one day out?

Looking at their ragged clothes, if Rosaria wasn't a woman, he would have suspected what the other party had done to these girls.

"They are the slaves I rescued today, and the controllers have been released by me."

"Slaves? Before I came here, I heard someone smashed a gang's place and killed everyone inside. Could it be you?"

Holsson stared at Rosaria with wide eyes.

"Not all of them, but all the gangsters there." Rosaria corrected, "Okay, you are responsible for settling these people."

"I don't want to work overtime anymore."

After stretching her waist, Rosaria, who was about to leave, heard a voice.

"Thank you for saving me today, benefactor."

The person who came was Sophia, who was previously called "No. 43". At this time, she came to Rosalia in a loose and ill-fitting robe.

"Just call me Rosalia."

"Answer the question I asked you today. Do you want revenge? Overthrow this corrupt country."

After hearing this question, Sophia's eyes burned with blazing fire. She dreamed of overthrowing this country that gave her countless painful memories.

"Of course I do. The royal family and nobles of this country owe too much blood debt."

"Even if I risk my life, I will make them pay with blood!"