Godly Scratch-Off System

Two burly men were carrying out the punishment meticulously.    

From the soles of Sascha's feet, pieces of flesh as thin as cicada's wings were sliced off. Blood gradually dripped from the wounds to the ground, dyeing the ground dark red.    

This kind of slow punishment required continuous time and effort.    

At first, Sascha could still bear it, as if he was unconscious, as if he was motionless like a corpse.    

But as the wound deepened, his body began to twitch. After a while, it started to shake. Even the tetrodotoxin could not numb his instincts.    

Very soon, the flesh and blood on his feet were stripped clean, revealing a pair of eerie white bones.    

The HD video camera in the sky perfectly recorded this scene along with Sascha's expression.    

Such a bloody and cruel scene could only be broadcasted on television with the consent of a supreme leader like De You Xin.    

If it was an ordinary person who had received such cruel treatment, everyone who saw it would definitely be filled with an unwillingness to part with it.    

However, the target of the punishment was a sinful criminal like Sascha. Whether it was the audience in front of the television or the crowd at the scene, they were all very excited.    

The hatred of his country was currently being perfectly avenged!    

Richard's eyes lit up as he looked at the execution ground's big screen without blinking.    

He muttered to himself in a low voice, "Wife, daughter, the spirits of the heavens … Seeing this sinner end up like this, you'll definitely feel comforted …"    

… ….    

A full two hours passed by for Sascha.    

Thank you King-level Martial Cultivator for your strong physique. Even though your body is poisoned with the tetrodotoxin, your vitality is still very strong.    

Two hours later, the two hulks almost cut Sascha into a skeleton. Only then did he die from the pain.    

"Is he dead? Then chop his bones into pieces and feed them to the dogs! "    

Zakha, who was listening to his subordinate's report, said fiercely.    

Obviously, his anger hadn't been completely vented even if it was like this. Only by burning Sascha's bones to ashes could his anger be quelled.    

Liao Xiaoduo slightly tilted his head and looked at Zakha. He found out that other than a vengeful look, there was no madness in his eyes.    

That was good, only people who weren't blinded by hatred would be able to walk out of the shadows and return to their normal social life.    

Especially for a country's leader like Zakha, his attitude was too important. Liao Xiaoduo wasn't willing to see a tyrant grow up.    

"Now, it's over. Looks like there's no Rebel Forces coming to rob this place today." Liao Xiaoduo said to Zakha, "Let's end it here today..."    

Zakha interrupted him and shook his head, "No rush, Captain Liao. Let me say a few more words."    

With that, he signaled to the soldier beside him to pull the camera onto him.    

After a moment of thought, he opened his mouth and said:    

"The culprit who caused the Deyuvxin Country to fall into chaos has already been executed. The Rebel Forces has also been suppressed with the help of Hua Xia. They can no longer form any scale. Everything, is over!"    

With that said, countless viewers in front of their televisions could not help but shed tears!    

Wu wu wu … "Great, great!"    

"The sinner is finally dead …"    

"Thank you Chinese soldiers, thank you Captain Liao!"    

The audience was extremely excited. The sinner who caused so much pain to the nation finally died after the most brutal punishment.    

Moreover, their young king was not satisfied with this and decided to chop up his sinful skeleton and feed it to the dogs in the near future.    

This was too satisfying!    

However, at the same time that they were feeling carefree, many of them were feeling anxious, as if they had lost something.    

Although Sascha was dead, the damage he caused to this country would not be completely healed because of his death.    

At the punishment grounds.    

The moment Richard saw Sascha die, he quietly took out his dagger and prepared to stab it into his heart.    

But at the king's words he paused, hesitated for a moment, and decided to hear what he had to say.    

There were no longer any wives or daughters left in this world, and there did not seem to be anything that was worth him worrying about.    

However, Richard told himself in his heart that it was not like that.    

As a native of Deyuvxin Country, although he was discouraged because of the country's weakness, and could not eliminate this rebellion in time, the blood that came from his very bones made him want to know what the country's future would be like after a brutal war.    

The young king appeared before the masses as a Paragon. It was only the first day, and he was curious to know what the king was up to.    

As the ruler of an entire country, his thoughts had a huge impact on this country.    

Richard looked at the young and tender face on the screen. His eyes were flashing as he listened quietly.    

At this time, after Zakha had brewed for a while, he said:    

"The war is over. Our Deyuvxin Country has entered the period of recovery."    

"Even with the help of the powerful Chinese side, we still need time. This period of time may continue for several years."    

"In these few years, we need more people, more labor, and we need the people of the whole country to work together to create a better future."    

"At this time." "I know that many of the people whose families unfortunately perished in the war have lost all their worries and may decide to walk the path of death by themselves in the future …"    

"Please don't do this, Deyuvxin Country needs you!"    

After saying that, it paused for a moment, then suddenly bowed deeply.    

"Please!"    

Silence!    

All the ordinary people outside the execution ground, as well as the audience in front of their televisions, could not help but stop what they were doing. They stared at Zakha with their mouths agape. There was only one thought left in their minds —    

My lord, bow to us!    

Unlike democracies, top leaders such as the President or the Head of State would occasionally bow to the common people because of disasters. Deyuvxin Country was a constitutional monarchy, and the king was high above them, standing at the top.    

Ever since the establishment of the Deyuvxin Country, there had never been a king who could do something like this to the masses that could be considered an act of 'disgrace'.    

"It's as if I can see hope …."    

"The current generation of kings is now different …."    

The citizens muttered to themselves in shock, as if something burning hot was inserted into their hearts. Many of them originally had the same intentions as Richard, and they quietly put down the weapons in their hands that were about to end their lives.    

Richard also put down his dagger.    

He decided not to commit suicide for the time being. He was an engineer with high technology and was a rare talent throughout the country.    

Such a king made him suddenly feel guilty. He felt that before he died, he had to contribute to this country that nurtured him.