What strange unit of measurement is this?

……

"Damn it, who locked me up?! Let me out! Let me out!"

Witch Roland screamed for a long time, but no one came. She loosened her hands weakly and squatted helplessly in the corner of the prison...

One thing must be clearly distinguished. Witches and magicians are different. One uses magic power and the other uses mental power. Of course, witches can also use mental power to release magic.

When a female magician kills too many innocent people indiscriminately, magic power will be born in her body. The more serious the killing, the stronger the quality of magic power. The total amount can be improved through practice, but the quality of magic power can only rely on indiscriminate use. Kill innocent people to purify.

Therefore, every powerful witch who grows up is destined to have white bones and countless innocent souls on the road to success.

No witch who can be imprisoned in this prison will be innocent.

"Why should I be imprisoned... Why... I just want to kill people... I am not wrong... I am not wrong..."

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's right or not."

The sound of soaring came from outside the railing, and the Roland Witch immediately stood up!

"let me out!"

"Can't let it go a little."

Yuan Hua and Feisheng walked out of the shadows, and the lights in the entire passage were instantly lit. The strong light made Roland Witch turn her head away slightly.

too glaring...

"Why are you imprisoning me! I didn't do anything wrong!"

Witch Roland broke the railing hard, but after losing her strength, she was no different from ordinary people.

"Announce the crime and make her convinced."

Feisheng turned to look at Yuan Hua and motioned for him to open the panel.

"Can she see the panel?"

"can not see."

"Row."

Yuan Hua nodded and decisively opened the panel.

"Roland Shadria, 19 years old, nicknamed Roland Witch, is good at using tearing magic, and has mutilated a total of 480 people. She is now sentenced to indefinite imprisonment until her power is stripped away."

Yuan Hua's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a bit of majesty, which made Roland a little afraid...

"Please, please let me go, I don't want to stay in this hellish place, I want to get out! I want to get out!"

Roland kept beating the railing, his eyes filled with tears...

"I didn't do it! It really wasn't me!"

"Shut up! You are not allowed to be presumptuous when you come to this place!"

Feisheng frowned slightly and quickly assumed the role of the warden's secretary.

"You lied to us like this, and we just wanted to have fun. Anyway, we haven't finished your sentence, so we can't let you out."

"But don't fool yourself."

"It's not really me!"

Roland's cry was a bit hoarse. If it weren't for the fact that the APP would not make mistakes, Yuan Hua would have almost believed that she was wronged.

"Oh, you have to understand the situation. You have no human rights here. You have to do whatever is asked of you."

Feisheng crossed his arms and looked down at Roland, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Get down and bark like a dog."

"That's too much! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!!"

It's hard to imagine how cruel the mental state of the pretty girl in front of her was.

Yuan Hua stood behind Feisheng, quietly watching Feisheng demonstrate to him.

"I will remember your unruly appearance, and I hope you can still maintain this fierceness for a while."

Feisheng lightly clicked on the whipping button on the panel, and a whip fell into her hand.

"Go up and slap her."

Feisheng directly threw the whip in his hand to Yuan Hua, uh...

This is not a normal whip, it is the kind used between lovers.

Many strips, the kind of whip that spreads out...

"What are you doing?! Don't come here!"

Seeing the iron fence rising slowly, Roland kept retreating. She knew very well that she had no magic power now, and could even be said to be weak. No matter how she thought about it, she could not be the opponent of the boy in front of her.

Snapped----! ! !

The long echo echoed throughout the entire passage...

"Uh……"

Roland looked at Yuan Hua with a dull look on his face, slowly raised his hand, and touched his worried face...

"I...you...you dare to hit me..."

"Humph, it's just beginning now."

A flash of scarlet color flashed in Yuan Hua's eyes, which was the power from the abyss...

"Today is the first lesson for the newcomers. I have to leave you with a memory that will last a lifetime..."

Chapter 51 Confession Room! ! ! (4155 words)

"I will not give in! Ah!!!"

Snapped----! ! !

The whip hit Roland so hard that it shredded the fabric and left traces of whipping on Roland's body.

"I! Absolutely! Absolutely! I will not give in! Ah!!!"

……

"I don't like it."

Yuan Hua threw the whip back into the panel.

"Stop it... don't hit me..."

Roland huddled in the corner of the cell, sobbing continuously...

No one will feel sorry for her, no one will pity her, no one can forgive her for the innocent civilians who died in her hands.

"Tsk, it made my blood boil, and I almost gave birth to a sense of justice."

Yuan Hua walked out of the cell and pressed the door-close button. The iron fence fell down, isolating the two worlds inside and outside.

"Reflect on yourself."

Yuan Hua casually said something indifferent, and then led Feisheng away from here.

……

"Do you have any thoughts?"

Feisheng patted Yuan Hua on the shoulder.

"There seems to be a strange power in my body."

Yuan Hua looked at his palm, and a wisp of black smoke rose and hovered in his palm.

"That's the magic."

Feisheng nodded slightly.

"This thing can strengthen your magic power, use it well."

“It’s consumed so quickly.”

Yuan Hua watched the black smoke in his hand gradually thinning, and clenched his fist to withdraw the magic power in his hand.

"It's quick to return quickly, but it's also quick to recover if you can't stand it."

Feisheng sat on the table and crossed his legs.

"After all, this is the foundation of the witch. Fighting across levels is not difficult for the witch. Assuming that the mental power is a blue bar, the magic power is a yellow bar. It is restored according to a percentage every second. Assume that it takes a hundred to release the fireball. With a little mana and 50 points of magic power, the power of the fireball can be multiplied several times."

"Will someone scratch my pigtails if I use magic power?"

Yuan Hua frowned slightly. Groups like witches are always yelled at and beaten by people wherever they go. Using magic power will inevitably make people use it to make trouble.

"Is the profession of abyssal blaster very glorious?"

Feisheng asked in return.

"You are already the type of person that everyone calls for beatings. Do you still care about the influence of magic on you?"

"Okay, this is a bit much. Let me tell you clearly. No one will associate you with a witch, because ordinary male mages cannot store magic power in their bodies."

"Why?"

Yuan Hua couldn't understand.

"Is magic power stored in organs unique to women?"

"You guessed it right."

Feisheng put his hand on his belly.

"Oh~~~I understand..."

Yuan Hua nodded slightly.

If Feisheng hadn't said anything, Yuan Hua would never have imagined that the magic power was actually stored in the nursery.

"Then entering the place where the witch entered... it should be fine, right?"

Yuan Hua lowered his head and looked down...

"..."

Feisheng sighed, took out the drink and straw from the refrigerator, and then inserted the straw into the drink bottle.

"do you understand?"

"Uh...probably..."

The corners of Yuan Hua's mouth twitched slightly...

"Idiot, of course it absorbs faster."

Feisheng rolled his eyes at Yuan Hua and then placed the drink on the table.

……

"why why……"

Roland lay quietly on the ground, curled up and lying on his side.

"So empty...so cold..."

Looking at the scars on her arms, Roland put her hand to her mouth and gently licked the wounds, but the emptiness in her heart made her itch all over...

"I'm probably broken. Why, why is that man all in my mind! Yeah???~~~!!!"

……

"What the hell is she yelling about?"

Yuan Hua put down the comic book in his hand and looked in the direction of the prison.

"Who knows, maybe it's because of mental fragility."

Feisheng, who was lying in Yuan Hua's arms, sat up directly and rubbed his eyes...

"Leave her alone. As time goes by, these ghostly noises will become more and more frequent. It seems that the sound insulation system needs to be upgraded."

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