Crack!
The sound of shattered kneecaps was crystal clear in the room!
What followed was the pig-like shriek of the man with the scar face.
"Ah!"
He howled, trying to resist with his body, but he couldn't even stand under Basil Jaak's crushing pressure.
With one hand and one leg ruined, Basil Jaak was merciless, grabbing the scar-faced man with his other hand, seeming ready to ruin his left hand too!
"Please... I'm begging you... Don't ruin my hand... I'll kneel! I'll kneel and admit my mistake!"
Faced with excruciating pain in his arm and knee, confronted by the cold-hearted Basil Jaak, facing the risk of having all his limbs ruined by Basil Jaak, the scar-faced man's mental fortitude crumbled, forcing him to plead.
"Spare me... Spare me... I'm kneeling..."
As he spoke, the scar-faced man strained to straighten his body and knelt on the ground. He knelt on one leg, while the other was too painful to move after Basil Jaak crushed his kneecap.
