Under the horrified gaze of everyone present, Kenji, a once-menacing figure who had harmed thousands, took his last slash before collapsing onto the ground, dead.
Seven minutes—that was how long it took him to cut himself ten thousand times. It was a horrific display, one that shook everyone to the core.
Kent, of course, remained emotionless, almost as if he hadn't terrified everyone. Even Tribe Chief Malthar and his elders, who are faithful followers of the Mother of Killers, were visibly shaken.
It was supposed to be death by a thousand cuts. However, Kent had transformed it into death by ten thousand cuts. Worse still, instead of being inflicted by others, the cuts were self-inflicted, intensifying the horror.
That was just too horrifying, and judging by everyone's expressions, it was clear they were terrified of Kent—really terrified.
Kent looked at the corpse on the ground for a few seconds before a sigh escaped his lips. "You died too easily."
