At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 153 The People Who Should Be Afraid Are Them (Wishing all readers a happy and healthy Dragon Boat Festival)

The little girl scrambled to her feet, trying to continue her escape.

At that moment, a villager swung his shovel and smashed it heavily into her temple.

The little girl's frail body was thrown several meters away by the impact.

Bright red blood flowed down the wound on his forehead and onto the ground.

"I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to."

"I do not want this."

"Don't force me."

"I beg you, please don't force me."

"Clearly, I didn't do anything."

The little girl kept repeating these words, tears streaming uncontrollably from her eyes.

The villagers didn't listen to the little girl at all.

Even if they hear it, they won't pay any attention to it.

Driven by her will to survive, the little girl struggled and continued crawling like a worm.

At that moment, a large hand reached out, grabbed her hair, dragged her like a dead dog, and then threw her back into the villagers' encirclement.

"Why, why?"

The little girl couldn't understand why these people wanted to kill her.

These villagers kept calling her a demon.

They say she is a heretic who brings disaster and war.

She clearly didn't hurt anyone; it was just that she unintentionally displayed her ability to control ice, which led to her being discovered.

These villagers then killed her mother.

Who is the real devil?
Abilities are innate.

She just wanted to live, is that wrong?

If this is wrong, then who is right?
In a daze, the little girl seemed to hear laughter.

laugh?
Who's laughing?
Seeing this from a distance, Terumi Mei was about to step forward to stop it when she discovered that Lin Mo, who had just been beside her, had disappeared without a trace.

"Why run away?"

"Why don't you fight back?"

Why are you afraid of them?

Suddenly, a voice rang in the little girl's ears. She recognized the voice; the laughter from before had come from the owner of this voice.

Upon hearing the sound, she instinctively looked up.

Blood and rain obscured her vision, and the little girl could only sense the figure in front of her crouching down.

The umbrella in the other person's hand covered half of their face.

The little girl could only see the corners of the other person's mouth, which held a gentle smile.

Upon hearing the other party's question.

The little girl was a bit confused and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Why run away?
The little girl recalled the image of her mother being killed by these people, screaming at her to run away.

Her mind went blank at that moment.
Her mother told her to run away, so she ran away.

"Are you an ally of the demon?!"

The surrounding villagers, seeing Lin Mo squatting in front of the little girl with an umbrella in hand, angrily questioned him.

Seeing that Lin Mo did not answer, but instead continued to communicate with the little girl.

The villagers immediately labeled Lin Mo as an accomplice of the devil. The devil deserved to die, and her accomplice naturally deserved to die as well.

A villager brandished a machete and slashed directly at Lin Mo.

The next moment, he felt a dizzying sensation, and when he came to his senses, he found himself lying on the ground.

His head was pressed firmly against the ground.

Before him stood the little devil he had spoken of.

He tried to struggle, but found it was no use.

Lin Mo picked up the wood-chopping knife that had fallen to the ground, held it in front of the little girl, and said, "Take this knife and kill him."

"You're not wrong,"

"There's no need to run away."

"The people who should be afraid are them."

Lin Mo's voice, like the whisper of a demon, rang in the little girl's ear. He directly answered the question that had plagued the little girl her entire life.

She was born with a bloodline limit, and that's not wrong.

"I did nothing wrong, I did nothing wrong, I did nothing wrong."

The little girl murmured softly, instinctively reaching out her small hand to grab the machete in front of her.

The moment she grasped the handle of the machete, the confusion and bewilderment in her eyes vanished, as if she had rediscovered her direction and purpose in life.

boom! !

A thunderclap followed immediately after the lightning struck.

Thunder roared, and the flashes of lightning pierced the darkness, illuminating the sky.

The little girl finally saw the face of the man in front of her clearly.

"Yes, you are not wrong."

"kill him."

"Kill him!" The little girl looked at the villager, picked up her machete, and slowly walked towards him.

He slashed down with the knife.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded.

The little girl was trying to cut someone with a knife for the first time. She was aiming at the villager's neck, but she ended up cutting his shoulder instead.

A rusty machete got stuck in the gap between the bones.

The little girl used all her strength to pull out the machete.

The moment the machete was pulled out, bright red blood gushed out like a spring, splattering all over the girl's face.

The girl trembled as she looked at her blood-stained hands.

However, this trembling was not due to fear, but rather the trembling of excitement a desert traveler feels upon seeing an oasis.

Seeing this, Lin Mo gently released his hands from the villagers.

Freed from his restraints, the villager didn't intend to harm the girl; in pain, he turned to run away.

The little girl who caught up with him jumped up and slashed him to the ground.

"Cough cough! Please, please let me go. I beg you."

Because his internal organs were ripped open, blood kept spilling from the corner of the villager's mouth. Even so, driven by his will to survive, he still struggled and crawled like an insect.

The positions of the two sides have now been completely reversed.

The little girl chased after it, her deep blue eyes reflecting the blood-red rain and mist.

There was no pain, no confusion, and even less... in his eyes.
Can't bear it.

A cold light flashed.

The rusty machete slit the villager's throat.

Blood gushed from the wound, quickly forming a small pool of blood. The villager, who had been so fierce just moments before, now convulsed a few times like a slaughtered animal before dying completely.

The other villagers around were terrified when they saw this.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

Lin Mo walked behind the little girl, reached out, and grasped her trembling hands.

"See? The ones who should be afraid are them."

"Do you know how to use the power within you?" Lin Mo asked.

The little girl first shook her head, then nodded emphatically.

"Use the power within you to try and turn this rain into ice spikes." Lin Mo could easily see the chilling chakra energy within the little girl's body.

Under his guidance.

For the first time, the little girl unleashed the power of her bloodline limit without any restraint.

Under the horrified gazes of the villagers.

The raindrops falling from the sky begin to melt into ice, then turn into incredibly sharp icicles.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Finally, under the little girl's control, these ice spikes shot directly into the air towards the villagers.

On a rainy night.

The piercing screams continued to ring out.

The little girl, exhausted from overusing her abilities, fainted in Lin Mo's arms.

Mei Terumi appeared behind Lin Mo at some point, silently watching everything with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)