I don't know when the support from the headquarters will arrive, and whether Mr. Hang will die unfortunately... She cannot accept the reality that the person who saved her died tragically in front of her.So she chose to close her eyes, not to listen, not to see, not to think.

And the moment she felt the wooden planks of the cabin under her feet creak and sink slightly.Xiaoya raised her spirits and was frightened.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of strangulation again that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mister Strangled actually won the battle!

She opened her eyes happily and sat up.The fish tail patted the floor happily.

But when she really saw the state of Hang Hang at this moment, she suddenly stopped breathing, and her eyes showed a look of horror:

"Mr. Strangler, you are seriously injured!"

Most of the soft white lion fur on his body has been stained red with blood.Like mousse-styled hair, the hairs stick together and become dry and stiff instead of fluffy;

The elbow joint of his right arm was directly broken, and only half-connected tendons and muscles could be seen barely pulling the crumbling forearm.

His left hand was also soaked in blood, and the second bone in his middle finger appeared to be broken.

On the shoulder blade on the right side of Strangling, there was also a sharp steel arrow inserted.It was almost pierced through flesh and blood, and the arrow could even slightly bulge from the front.

"Is it heavy?"

Hearing Xiaoya's words, Hang Sha subconsciously sneered.

——Is this considered a serious injury?

Scary to look at, but nothing more than a broken arm.All three attacks were concentrated on one arm, which minimized the trouble of changing the prosthetic body.

What a weak little girl, what a fuss.

Back then, strangling was a fierce man who received bullets with his skull and heavy knuckles with steel nails with his face.

His chest had been cut with a chainsaw, and the muscles were severed, along with a half rib.The wound came just short of severing his heart.He's had at least seven or eight rounds of bullets all over his body... and that's just a normal part of being an unmarked man trying to make a living in downtown.

But seeing Xiaoya looking at her broken right arm in horror and self-reproach, her body trembling violently, strangled, she still didn't directly say what she wanted to say in her heart.

He was silent for a moment, and explained in relatively tactful words: "Actually... it is considered a minor injury to me. After all, the internal organs are not damaged at all, and the most important brain and heart are completely fine. It looks scary, but the impact Not big."

"But your right arm, I'm afraid—"

"Just replace it with a new one, it's not a big problem."

Strangled said nonchalantly.

Strangling will not lament or regret what has happened.Because that doesn't make any sense.

This is what he understood from a very young age.

He didn't equip himself with too many prosthetic bodies before, because his fighting style back then mainly turned his body into raging fire.For him, it doesn't take much defense or strength, because the fire of the furnace can incinerate the enemy with just one touch.

On the contrary, if too many prosthetic bodies are installed, it will slow down the speed of turning into a raging fire.After all, it is not his own body, and its structure is complicated.It will take longer to assimilate and affect it with spells, which means that his reaction speed will be slower-maybe he has realized that someone is shooting at him, but it is too late for him to turn into flames to avoid the attack.

Even a pause of just [-] seconds can be fatal.Not to mention that the impact of changing the prosthetic body on the spell is far more than this [-] seconds...but there may be a delay of two or three seconds.

But things are different now.

Losing the powerful furnace fire, instead let strangle lift many restrictions.It doesn't matter if you're missing an arm or something... Just replace it with a powerful prosthetic hand.He originally planned to do so, but he was suddenly sent out on a business trip, and he hadn't had time to change it.

...The only surprise is that it was actually the left hand that Strangling was supposed to replace.

After all, his dominant hand is the right hand, which is more dexterous and powerful.As for the prosthetic hand, whether it is the dominant hand or not has little effect, so most people will replace their unfavorable hand with a prosthetic hand that can perfectly respond to the brain's instructions and never make mistakes.

However, the time to rescue Xiaoya is too tight.

Strangling the subconscious stretched out his more dexterous, quicker, and stronger hands.The result is that it suffers a crippling force attack.

And the subsequent successive injuries were due to Stranding trying to use waste with the calm thinking of "Anyway, the arm is useless, so it is better to let it take more damage".

His ruthlessness and cruelty have always been equal.

Not just against enemies.

He has absolutely no mercy for his comrades-in-arms, his companions, his subordinates—even for himself.

Thinking of this, he held his broken right arm with his left hand and asked Xiaoya calmly, "Is there a knife on board?"

"……Knife?"

Xiaoya became nervous: "Are there any enemies?"

"No, I want to cut off this useless arm. It will be very painful if it hangs like this, and it may be infected. It would be better if there is wine and fire...According to the general legend, there should be wine on board. right?"

Strangling said as if nothing had happened.

But when he saw the expression on Xiaoya's face, it became more and more complicated.

The kind of gaze she looked at herself...that gaze mixed with heartache, pity, self-blame, and sadness made Hang's heart tremble suddenly.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

The girl's voice trembled: "Why... Mr. Hang, you... are so patient?"

——At that moment, a vision flashed in front of his eyes.

He developed a strong sense of vomiting.It's like being punched in the stomach so hard that if you don't cover your mouth immediately, you might even spit out stomach acid.

In front of Strangling, Xiaoya, who stretched out her hand to touch her but dared not touch her, overlapped with her mother.

Absurd laughter, sarcasm, and ridicule wake up from memory along with the pain of waking up from the cracks in the bones.

It was like a dull pain sensation, which was completely restored in an instant.

Hang Shou gasped for the first time because of the pain on his body.

That's what Strangling thought, he had already forgotten...

【pain】.

Chapter 48 What Mahavira Forgot

The lower city of Happy Island.

It is a place where there is neither sunrise nor sunset, nor day nor twilight.

Truly no light.

In a world that only exists in the night, the dim yellow light flickering by the mother's bed is the only sun in the heart of the young Mahavira.

A white lion cub doesn't have as long a mane, and it doesn't look any different than a slightly larger cat.

It always wants to cuddle up in its mother's arms.But his mother didn't want Mahavira to get too close to her.

the reason is simple.Because she doesn't want to pass her disease on to her children.

tuberculosis.

It is not such an incurable disease.It would be better to say that the special drug of ampoule biomedicine can easily cure it with only two courses of treatment.

But the real problem wasn't her illness...

It's her disability.

Mahavira's mother was not born codeless.In fact, she was once a bodyguard of a young boss before she entered the downtown area—according to the rules of Happy Island, the bodyguard of the boss also belongs to the social elite.

Her spiritual relative is a Bengal tiger, and her spiritual relative is as severe as Mahavira.And unlike normal Bengal tigers... her hair is naturally white.

Affinity disfigured her as a woman, but it also gave her great physical strength.

Until she and her boss encountered a sudden attack by a group of uncoded people in a completely unexpected place.

It was a brutal business war.His company is thriving, the core team is extremely united, and there is a strong background.

Companies that can be run on are also unwilling to give up resistance - they choose to hire uncoded people as if they are dying, intending to directly destroy their worst enemy physically.

It was early in the morning on a weekday.

When they were about to travel from the door of their house, a truck passed by their door.Suddenly a group of people jumped out of it, and they started shooting at them.

According to the general default rules, mercenary operations must wait until after ten o'clock in the evening.But there are always uncoded people who don't want to care about those messy "rules" - I have already become a codeless person, do you think I will still be an obedient baby like a salary slave in the upper city?

She was shot more than sixteen times all over her body and killed four enemies with bare hands without even a gun.

However, the bullet also destroyed her vision in one eye and damaged her spine.It made her lower body unable to move freely.

She has worked very hard.

But the job of bodyguards only depends on the results.She still failed—her boss was sieved on the spot.

Losing her boss and powerful force at the same time, she immediately lost her job.Not only that, but she also encountered revenge from both sides... from the gang of uncensored people, and the wrath of the young boss and his old and rich father.

With the help of her former colleagues, she could only cut off her own chip, fled into the lower city in embarrassment, and became an uncoded person.

However, she couldn't do anything.

The stronger a person is, the more depressed he becomes after becoming disabled.If she had the money to assemble the prosthetic body, maybe she could become a mercenary... But she couldn't even move, and the chip that saved the money was removed.She is literally penniless.

Not to mention, even if the money in her chip was still usable, it wouldn't be enough to pay for the artificial spine.

The only thing she can sell is her own body.

It's not because of how attractive she is as a woman with the face of a tiger... It's because her extremely strong body, together with her rare heterochromatic appearance, has special value as a mother.

A boss bought her offspring from her.

As the other party of the breeding, it is the "manager" of an underground boxing arena in the lower city of Xingfu Island.

To put it nicely, it can be said to be the person in charge of the boxing ring; to put it bluntly, it is a dog raised by the boss.

Because, as the person in charge of the boxing ring, he has to fight himself—that is a black boxing that cannot be turned back until one party dies.

All the experiences of both parties will be recorded as transcendent videos.Whether it is the experience of beating someone to death or being beaten to death by others, in a calm place like Uptown, you can sell for a lot of money.

To put it simply, this looks like a casino and a boxing ring.But it’s actually where the filming took place.

The reason for choosing that manager is that he also has a relative of a tiger and is physically strong.He is extremely skilled in Jiu-Jitsu, and enjoys slowly strangling his enemies to death during matches.

The boss wants a rare white tiger cub to be raised with his own child and become his bodyguard since childhood.Men and women don't matter, what they want is rare, loyal and powerful.

Among them, rarity is the most important.

If the cub is not white, then continue to give birth.During the period of life and security, the boss can be responsible for her.

If Mahavira's mother can give birth to a white tiger cub, then he can construct a perfect prosthetic body of the highest standard for her.From the artificial eye to the spine to the legs, strengthen everything, and then transfer her back to the uptown life.Serve as your own shadowy bodyguard—and as an assassin to root out your enemies.

——It was only then that she understood.

Although the bodyguard business only depends on "whether you keep it or not", in fact, the record is also very important.

Fighting eight experienced gun-wielding thugs empty-handed, and killing four of them with a backhand after being shot first-even if the opponent only had a pistol in his hand, this is a feat that can be boasted.If she hadn't been wanted by another big boss, she would actually have no shortage of employers.

But she had no choice.

Either starve to death, or be killed by revenge, or abandon dignity and morality, obtain a stronger body, and restore their own treatment.

Of course she would choose the latter.

But as she felt the rhythm of the fetus in her body, she gradually changed her mind.

She felt that it was not a mass of flesh, but a new life...

Is my own child.

When she was about to give birth, she couldn't sleep all night.She regretted it and wanted to take the child away - but the result was a cold rejection.

Finally determined by hair color, he is at least white.

But if it's a cat or a dog.It's not rare enough.The rarer ones are white tigers, so we have to wait a few more years, after the spirituality is finalized.

The boss struggled for a while, and decided to let it go, let's put it away for a few years and see the goods first.There is no need to regenerate.

With fear, she breastfeeds her child, crying like rain.Waiting for the destined moment of separation.And the boss was too lazy to raise the baby, and seemed to be less interested in her.Therefore, she generously allowed her to raise the child until the age of three or four. After the child's spirituality manifested, she confirmed that he was really a white tiger, and then took the child to the upper city.

Four years have passed, and the time for parting has come.Among them, she told Mahavira countless times to listen to the boss and take care of herself.

She is from Sogo Island and went to Happy Island because she has no job.She named her child "Mahavira", which means "great hero" in the dialect of Sogo Island.

She hopes that Mahavira will become a hero in the future——

If you become a hero in Happy Island, you will have a perfect and happy life.That is a brighter future than bodyguards and guards.

But in the end, Mahavira did not leave her.The boss didn't send someone to pick him up.

Five years followed.six years.

On the day of Mahavira's seventh birthday, his spiritual illness began to manifest and directly deteriorated into a serious illness.She finally learned the truth.

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