The Strongest Female Cannon Fodder in Quick Transmigration

As soon as the man finished speaking, a group of security personnel carrying guns rushed in from the entrance.

These security personnel all picked up their guns and pointed them at Ruoshui, slowly approaching her.

"Oh dear, you really are untrustworthy. You have no integrity at all. Didn't you say you could get whatever you wanted? Didn't your mother teach you that you should keep your word?"

Ruoshui crossed her arms and still smiled playfully.

Ruoshui patted her head as if she had suddenly remembered something.

"Oh dear, my bad, my bad. How can someone like you have a mother? Maybe you should go home and see her right away, because... your mother has exploded."

System: My master is a master of insults and has off-the-charts fighting power. What should I do? I need help urgently!

"You're asking for death. Get her! Capture her. Maybe she can be sold as a high-end commodity," the man said bloodthirstyly, looking at Ruoshui.

Ruoshui still stood there, her eyes clean and deep, clear as a spring, neither sad nor happy.

"You... haven't you ever thought about retribution? I don't know if you've ever heard the saying, 'What goes around comes around.'"

Ruoshui spoke in a cold, unreadable voice to the crowd in the hall.

"Retribution? Heh, little girl, God doesn't care about the lives of humans who are like livestock."

“Take a good look at them, look at this group of people.”

The man pointed to the people tied to the pillars and said.

The person tied to the pillar had dirty, disheveled hair, wore tattered clothes, and looked desperate.

Some had been starving for many days and were on the verge of death, while others struggled, cried out, and begged in terror.

The man's face was filled with a bloodthirsty look.

"They were like a herd of livestock waiting to be slaughtered, only able to struggle and cry out incessantly."

“They wag their tails and beg for mercy, pleading with others not to kill them,” the man said.

"But livestock are livestock, and that can't change the fact that they are slaughtered."

The man became increasingly frantic as he spoke, his voice growing more and more agitated, like a madman, his face contorting into a grotesque expression as he continued.

Then he turned to Ruoshui and said, "As for you, little girl, Heaven gave you the chance to be a human being, but you didn't take it. Instead, you chose to be livestock. You can't blame me for that."

After saying that, the man licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Don't worry, little girl, I won't let you die too easily. I really want to see you struggle desperately, and I want to see if your expression is as calm as this when you die."

"I will try my best to keep your body intact. After you die, I want to make you into a beautiful specimen."

"And the expression on your face when you died will be forever etched on your face; you will be my most perfect creation."

Ruoshui still crossed her arms and leaned lazily against the railing of the stands.

Ruoshui's head was slightly lowered, the shadow of her bangs obscuring her eyes, making it impossible to see her expression. Completely ignoring the men approaching her with guns, her lips parted slightly:

“At least one thing you said is true: some people… Heaven clearly gave them the chance to be human, but they chose to be beasts,” Ruoshui said softly.

The voice was unusually cold, as if it would send one tumbling into an ice cave.

As Ruoshui finished speaking, the group of men approached her with guns.

Gun barrels were already pointed at Ruoshui, and the person in charge looked at Ruoshui as if she were a dead person.

Ruoshui kept her head down, the shadow of her bangs obscuring her eyes. She gently raised the corners of her mouth, her smile eerie.

"Go to hell and repent," the woman's voice rang out.

There was a "boom".

Ruoshui's spiritual power emanated from her center in an instant, causing her hair and clothes to flutter wildly amidst the chaotic spiritual power surrounding her.

Her black hair flew in the wind, revealing Ruoshui's eyes, which had been previously hidden by the shadow of her bangs. They were bright and clear, yet terrifyingly cold.

One glance is enough to instill boundless fear in one's heart.

Meanwhile, the man who had threatened to capture Ruoshui and his men were already lying on the ground.

Ruoshui used a deeper level of mental attack on them. At this moment, they were experiencing in their minds everything that those they had killed had gone through.

Among these people, some had their eyes rolled back in agony and were drooling, while others were screaming in terror, "Don't kill me!"

Looking at the group of people on the ground, groaning and pleading in pain, Ruoshui murmured softly, "Now you've become the livestock you call yourselves."

"No, you are not even as good as livestock."

After saying that, Ruoshui stepped onto the railing of the stands and stood steadily on it.

Ruoshui placed one hand on her chest, gave a proper bow to the crowd in the underground hall, and said:

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.

Ruoshui's voice echoed throughout the hall, drawing the attention of the distinguished guests who were making their selections.

Ruoshui's lips curled slightly, a smile that didn't reach her eyes, a wicked smile. Ruoshui's red lips parted slightly:

"Congratulations, this is your retribution..."

As she spoke, Ruoshui opened her arms, leaned forward, and then, just before landing, landed steadily on the floor of the hall.

"arrive!"

The words rang out as Ruoshui landed.

Ruoshui was still smiling, but that smile was incredibly alluring and beautiful, yet it instilled a deep-seated fear in everyone present.

The woman before him was alluring and seductive, beautiful to the extreme, exuding a terrifying aura, like a demon from hell, coming to take away those who should have gone to hell.

As Ruoshui finished speaking, a gust of wind burst forth from beneath her feet.

Everyone present, except those on the pillars, collapsed and wailed in pain.

But they did not lose consciousness; in their minds, they were repeatedly experiencing what those they had tortured to death had gone through, until they collapsed and self-destructed.

Some people could no longer bear the torture and began to frantically stab themselves with the instruments of torture on the table next to the pillar.

Some people, however, have such low tolerance for stress that they are scared to death by what is happening in their minds, dying with their eyes wide open and in an extremely gruesome manner.

Most of the people were wailing, crying, and pleading, and the hall at that moment truly resembled hell.

Ruoshui walked slowly, her black hair flying wildly, a slight smile still playing on her lips, amidst the struggling crowd that resembled demons and monsters.

Ruoshui hummed an unknown song, her voice clear and captivating, creating an eerie atmosphere accompanied by the shouts of those around her.

Ruoshui walked slowly, step by step, like a messenger from hell.

Ruoshui walked to each of the pillars and stood still. With a wave of her hand, a gust of wind blew up, and the ropes binding the pillars all snapped cleanly.

The person tied to the pillar, having lost the restraint of the rope, collapsed to their knees the instant the rope snapped.

Ruoshui turned around, still humming her unknown song, and walked away into the distance.

Ruoshui walked at a leisurely pace, her footsteps echoing in everyone's hearts.

As everyone watched Ruoshui's departing figure, behind her were people struggling and wailing.

Everyone couldn't help but recall a phrase that the elders often said when they were young...

It's not that retribution won't come... it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet...