Chapter 5273 (five thousand two hundred and seventy-three) asked angrily
"Yes." The man said.
"What did you say next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I just asked them if they... thought they were great." The man said.
"Did you say it directly in this tone?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's right." The man said, "I have already expressed my anger. When I said it... I was really... angry. It should be... quite... quite a deterrent..."
The gray-handed man asked again: "Do you think you have 'deterred' the other party?"
The man said: "I... didn't hear the other party's response, and... I don't know what happened."
The man with gray hands said again: "What then?"
"Then I spoke to them in a more scary tone." The man said, "I said...if you really think you are great...just come and kill me."
The gray-hand man asked: "What were you thinking when you said this?"
"I... was really in pain. Even if someone killed me at that time, I wouldn't feel... that much pain," the man said.
The man with gray hands said: "In other words, at this time, you have the intention to die again?"
"It's not... it's not a death wish." The man said, "But I feel... if... if... I want to continue waiting in that place, it would be better to die."
"Compared with your previous ideas, are there any new changes?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, there are new changes." The man said.
"So you're going to unleash your anger to your heart's content?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's right." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I said... I told them to come quickly..." the man said, "and then said they didn't dare at all." "Are you sure they don't dare?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I'm... not sure either," the man said, "But I just don't want to continue... to stay in that kind of environment."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What did you say next?"
"I...asked...angrily why they didn't dare to kill me." The man said, "I also asked them why they didn't even dare to do such a simple thing...I said, they are many...they are powerful, and I I'm alone here. They don't dare to... kill me, so I just call them... a bunch of... cowards and trash."
"Having said this, has anyone responded?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Are there any other changes there?" asked the Gray Hand.
"It seems...not at this time." The man said.
"Do you think any of them are afraid of you?" asked the Gray Hand.
"I don't know." The man said, "Actually, I don't know how many of them...can hear me. Even...even I don't know if any of them can...can hear me at that time. say."
"What did you say next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I said that if they didn't dare to kill me, then... let me go. Unfortunately, they also... didn't dare." The man said, "I asked them if they were afraid of letting me go because they were afraid that I would retaliate against them." The man said .
"No one has responded yet?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said, "It's just...I said it myself."
"Did you say anything else?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I told you." The man said, "I said I...I understood it a long time ago."
(End of chapter)