Excessive ferocity due to caution

"Do you remember what I said to you yesterday when I left?"

Zhao Yi, carrying Qiu Yu's head that remained open in death, walked towards the limp warden, the bloodstains under his feet glaringly obvious.

Footsteps echoed from below the stairs.

Those were the warden's personal guards. They saw the bloodstains on the ground while on patrol and rushed over to check!

As they climbed the corridor, which reeked of blood, they looked at the gruesome headless corpse lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and then glanced at Zhao Yi holding the head in his hand. Their chrysanthemums tightened instantly!

"Don't move!"

A fully armed guard quickly raised his gun, but a blade of energy slashed through him, and his body was instantly split in two!

The other guards, seeing this, were so frightened that they turned to run away, but when they turned around, they saw a woman in a gauze dress holding a green umbrella watching them.

With the collar removed from his neck, Zhao Yi's inventory was finally usable.

Su Qingyao swept her green umbrella across the area, and bloody gashes immediately appeared on the necks of these guards. Their eyes lost their luster, and they collapsed to the ground...

Thanks to the existence of the super-powered collars, there weren't many powerful guards in the Sand Sea Cage. They were all stationed at the edge of the cage to prevent prisoners from escaping and to prevent any terrifying creatures from invading the Sand Sea.

These people have received no notification whatsoever and are unaware of the terrible things that have happened inside the prison.

Seeing his personal guards all taken down in a single move, the warden panicked. His lips trembled as he crawled backward, saying:

"No...don't kill me!"

"I'll give your teeth back to you!"

"Not enough...if that's not enough, I'll give you a few more!"

Zhao Yi squatted down in front of him, carefully examined the warden for a few moments, and revealed his large, white, and even teeth:

"No need."

"It has already grown."

Seeing this, the warden said with a sob in his voice:

"Brother...sir, what happened last night was a misunderstanding. It wasn't that I wanted to treat you this way, but the officials in Z City gave me orders. How could a lowly warden like me dare disobey their orders?"

Zhao Yi dipped his fingertip in the blood from under Qiu Yu's head and slowly wrote words on the warden's forehead.

"Yeah?"

"You weren't like this last night..."

The warden's bulky body lay shivering on the cold ground, the scorching air and the fierce wind carrying sand and dust offering him no warmth or comfort.

A smile, more like a grimace, appeared on his chubby face.

"Master Zhao, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yi stopped writing and smiled at him:

"Do me a favor."

Upon hearing this, the warden hurriedly said:

"Okay...okay!"

"Don't just mention one thing, as long as you don't kill me, I'll take ten, a hundred!"

Zhao Yi:

"Is it possible to broadcast live from prison?"

The warden nodded hurriedly!

Zhao Yi:

"lead the way."

He hurriedly got up and walked ahead shakily to lead the way for Zhao Yi, his restless eyes darting around.

The warden cursed inwardly.

Damn it...

Why was the collar on Zhao Yi's head removed?

Could it be cherries?

This mentally ill person dares to cause trouble in prison...aren't they afraid their wife and daughter will be killed?

And where did he get the raw materials to make the Super Key?

The gentry of Z City had planted some informants in the prison. Although they didn't keep an eye on Cherries all the time, they were very clear about what Cherries were getting into their residences.

Make bricks without straw.

Cherry doesn't even have the raw materials to make the super-powered key, so how could he possibly make a key to unlock the super-powered collar?

The warden couldn't understand it.

They were unaware, of course, that the materials used to make the Super Key and Super Collar were not only the same type, but also the same quantity.

Only Cherry, the producer, knows these details.

When he invented these two things, he was the only one involved in the entire process, and he only made one super-powered key, which he stored in Z City. The people there only knew a few of the key materials used to make the key, and nothing else.

Go downstairs and walk along the manor to the broadcasting building.

This is a public facility used for rapid information dissemination, but the warden has hardly ever used it.

His daily happiness came entirely from these stunningly beautiful female prisoners; he had no interest in interacting with those lowly, free laborers wearing collars.

The studio building was opened, and it was covered in dust.

Because they come so infrequently, they don't usually have anyone come to clean.

Upon entering the studio, the warden plugged in the power, turned on the camera, and bent down to smile at Zhao Yi:

"Mr. Zhao, what would you like to stream? Just sit in the chair..."

Zhao Yi pointed the sword at him:

"You sit down."

The warden's face stiffened upon hearing this.

Seeing the Tang sword so close at hand, he had no choice but to sit down in the studio chair and start the live broadcast.

His face was projected onto the large screens on the walls of many buildings in the Sand Sea Prison. The prisoners who were working stopped what they were doing and looked at the center of the screen with bewildered eyes, wondering what had happened that day that made the warden broadcast it live.

Under the glaring sunlight, the warden's body on the screen was trembling incessantly, creating an eerie contrast.

The warden had a word written in blood on his forehead.

--crime.

Because of the angle, the prisoners could not see Zhao Yi.

"Gentlemen..."

The warden's face broke into a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"You must have had a very tiring day at work, right?"

"Tonight, I'll have an extra meal for everyone..."

The prisoners looked at each other, wondering what the warden was up to, but soon another face appeared next to the warden.

"Holy crap! It's Zhao Yi!"

One of the prisoners exclaimed in shock.

"How did he end up with the warden?"

Under the watchful eyes of the prisoners and guards, Zhao Yi affectionately placed his hands on the warden's shoulders, a scalpel clutched in his right hand.

"My God... the warden actually allowed Zhao Yi to approach him with a knife!"

"Is he going to shave the warden's head?"

"Holy shit... Holy shit!"

Amidst the commotion, they saw Zhao Yi's scalpel slowly slit open the warden's neck, amidst the warden's face filled with despair and terror...

Large swaths of crimson blood bloomed on the screen like flower buds.

Through the gaps between the bloodstains, the prisoners and guards could see the sinister smile on Zhao Yi's face.

The scene became utterly silent.

Zhao Yi reached out and wiped the blood off the camera, then placed his broken collar there and shook it.

This simple action excited and invigorated all the prisoners present!

Zhao Yi... actually removed the superpower collar that restricted his abilities?!

"Dear gentlemen and ladies..."

Zhao Yi's tone carried a sense of devastation, like the aftermath of an avalanche:

"Have you had enough of the mocking looks the guards give you, as if you were looking at dogs?"

"Have you had enough of the shackles around your necks that bind your freedom and dignity?"

"Have you had enough of the despair and death that haunts you in this cage?"

"Don't worry..."

"A grand celebration of freedom... is about to begin."

Zhao opened his arms wide, a smile on his lips carrying an indescribable madness.

On the projection screen on the wall, his figure was stained with blood that hadn't been wiped clean, and under the blinding, scorching sunlight, he was so captivating...

"This grand feast..."

"I hope everyone here will participate."

"Don't waste this precious time."

"Please don't...make me angry."

PS:

Break the defense.

Write as much as you can today.

I will try to write more.