Death came so quickly and ruthlessly, and he met the end of his life in extreme pain and fear.

"Death, as your familiar relative——"

Death, like a cold and familiar friend, took away his pain and his life.

Mike, a skull disposal expert, is the only one of the four who survives.

After the time pause ended, he found that he had lost all control of his body and flesh.

The world suddenly became strange and distant, and he could only feebly feel the changes in his surrounding environment.

His vision was spinning, and his skull was held in a thick and wide right hand, tossing it up and down like a basketball.

Every time he was thrown and dropped, he felt dizzy and frightened.

The gray ceiling and floor appeared alternately in his field of vision, and the alternating speed made it almost impossible for him to identify the direction.

The feeling of losing all control frightened him to the extreme.

In this continuous spinning, Mike saw the miserable looks of his three companions.

There was intense sadness and anger in his heart, but even deeper was endless fear.

In this endless fear and despair, Mike suddenly saw his own body.

The headless body still stood upright, as if it had not yet fully accepted the fact that it had lost its head.

The spine was brutally pulled out, and the part connecting the head was brutally broken. The break was like a piece of cloth torn with great force, revealing white bones and scarlet flesh.

The bulging spinal fluid and blood on the headless body spurted out like a fountain, and the surrounding ground was quickly dyed red.

The scene was so horrifying and desperate that he felt an icy chill spreading from the depths of his soul.

Fear was like a poisonous snake, wrapping tightly around his heart, and the biting coldness made him almost unable to breathe.

His vision kept rotating, and the ceiling and floor appeared alternately in front of him.

Every time it was thrown and dropped, he was forced to witness it all.

Every time he turned his eyes, he could briefly see his headless body.

Standing in a pool of blood.

Blood and spinal fluid kept gushing out.

Like a never-ending nightmare.

When Mike was swallowed by severe dizziness and endless fear, he suddenly found that his vision stopped rotating painfully.

After his vision stabilized, he felt a slender and powerful five fingers tightly grasping his Tianling Cap, as if an iron clamp was holding him firmly in place.

His vision then reversed, and a handsome face with a smile as bright as the sun appeared in front of him.

The other party's blond hair looked particularly dazzling in the gray world, and every strand of hair seemed to be emitting golden light.

Those golden pupils full of magical power are deep and calm, revealing an irresistible majesty.

The light in his pupils was as bright as the stars, but it carried a chilling chill.

A tremor and fear surged deep in Mike's heart, like a shadow that had been completely exposed to the sun and had nowhere to hide.

"Oh, he is still a [Grey One] who walks the path of corpses, but it is really ironic that the [Grey One] who protects fair laws and good politics in the sect is involved in the human body trade." Xia Xiu said with a joking voice.

Into the depths of Mike's spirituality.

The sound was like a cold current, hitting the depths of Mike's soul and making him feel shocked.

The blond young man in front of him had a bright smile, like a god bathed in the sun, but there was a cold and ruthless light in his golden pupils.

Mike looked at the blond young man in front of him and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The other party's smile seemed warm, but in fact it exuded a chilling coldness, as if every smile contained a blade-like sharpness and a deadly threat.

He tried to speak, wanting to say something, but with only his skull left, he could only tremble with trembling teeth, and his voice was broken and unclear:

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The skull expert's questions went unanswered.

In other words, the response he got was the interest he was most familiar with in the past but now hates the most...interest.

The blond young man was seen leaning forward slightly, playing with the skull in his hand as if he had seen some interesting toy.

His fingers gently rubbed the surface of the skull, as if touching a precious work of art.

The movements look skillful and graceful, like an experienced anatomist carefully studying his specimen.

"A very perfect specimen, with bone seams and holes clearly visible."

Xia Xiu said in an interesting tone, with a cold mockery in his tone, "You can be judged to be around thirty-five years old by the closure of the skull sutures."

His fingers slid over the nose bones and eye sockets, his movements gentle and delicate, as if he was performing a delicate anatomical operation.

There was a hint of seriousness in those golden pupils, making him look like a forensic doctor who was studying seriously.

"The nose bones are high, the nostrils are narrow and long, and the eye sockets are mostly rectangular in shape," Xia Xiu continued, with an academic calmness in his voice.

"Comparing the academic photos of the corpses in the Willow Academic Journal Forum, it can be determined that they are unique to the Caucasian people in the northern part of the federation."

Mike's thinking returned to clarity at this moment, but he could only feel endless fear and powerlessness.

His vision was fixed on Xia Xiu's handsome but cold face, and he felt the touch of those slender fingers on his skull, as if every touch was depriving him of his last vestige of dignity and hope.

"The arrangement of the teeth and the structure of the jaw are also very standard," the blond young man whispered, with a cold pleasure in his voice, "It is especially suitable for students to practice."

Mike felt an unspeakable shame, but in the face of this absolute coercion, he could only feel endless helplessness and despair.

Xia Xiu's fingers gently clasped the skull's heavenly cover, as if ready to crush it at any moment.

His smile was still as bright as the sun, but there was a cold murderous intent in those golden eyes, which made Mike feel trembling and fear deep in his soul.

"It's strange, you seem to be scared?" Xia Xiu whispered, with a playful coldness in his voice, "As human bone dealers, shouldn't you be thirsty for knowledge and be ecstatic about this kind of knowledge? Isn't this right?

Is it the way of stripping that you are pursuing? stripping away everything that belongs to others?”

Suddenly, the blond young man seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of understanding in his golden eyes.
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