Hector Moralex let out a slight laugh as he shook his head helplessly. “Can we really do anything about this? Since we’ve agreed, we should just do a good job. Stop nitpicking and complaining. Even if we’re just praised a little, it’ll be worth it if they just remember us. In the future, they can help you with anything you want easily.”

When Edson heard that, he shrugged nonchalantly. “What could I possibly need their help with? I’m pretty sure that they’ll act like they don’t know me if anything really happens. If I ask them for help, it’ll be a miracle if they don’t curse and swear at me, let alone help me.”

Hector nodded, feeling rather dejected upon hearing this. Even if he did not want to admit it, he could not change the truth. In the eyes of those geniuses, they were just there for labor meant to work for those geniuses.

The more Edson spoke, the angrier he got. He just started to complain loudly.

“It’s not like we had a choice on whether or not to agree back then. If we didn’t agree to them, it’s obvious how bad the consequences would be…”

“I looked around at that moment. Out of a hundred people, ninety-nine of them weren’t willing, but they were forced to agree in the end…”

Hector shook his head. “Whatever, pay it no mind for now. We should focus on transporting these guys.”

After saying that, Hector looked toward the two in front of them. One of them was walking with a straight back.

his lips, Hector proceeded to take a whip from

it violently smacked against the man’s

man let out a cry of

satisfied smile at that. “Christian Skye, are you still refusing to admit defeat? You’ll be horribly tortured soon. Rather than acting so proud, you

as hopelessness

tribulations from a young age,

not bend down to those demons in front

stubborn with them? You’ll have an easier time if you just follow what they want. It doesn’t mean that you‘re throwing away your dignity; you’re just forced to do that. If we want to run, we can’t be stubborn with them.

himself to his fate. Even though he was held captive by warriors from second-grade worlds, he was persistent in

already heavily injured, and we’re no match for them. Unless a miracle happens and a strong warrior from a third- grade world saves us, we won’t be able

Christian started to pale. He knew

helpless, but there was nothing he could

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