When this day finally came, I was extremely skilled.

The countless times I practiced the movements in my mind flowed effortlessly, pouring out like water.

In the video, Wang Hao's mother watched with her own eyes as I cut off her son's fingers one by one, and then chopped off his toes.

Wang Hao passed out from the pain, then woke up in agony.

His mother collapsed and hit the wall, then got up to kowtow to me.

I couldn't hear anything, and I was focused on removing the parts that caused my grandfather so much pain.

Grandpa, don't be afraid, I avenged you.

Please don't be afraid.

When I gestured with the knife by Wang Hao's waist, Wang Hao's mother completely lost hope.

She grabbed a kitchen knife and held it to her own neck.

"Please, let my son go, I'll offer my life for your grandfather, okay?

"Please!"

I frowned and looked up, telling her word by word, "I originally just wanted to gesture, but now, you've annoyed me, so I've decided to act right away!"

My grandfather also begged for mercy.

My grandfather also cried out in pain.

He's so old, so weak.

He carefully collected scrap material, just to support the child he found in the garbage dump.

Why can't you tolerate him?

Do you not have any parents or blood relatives?

Hatred made my eyes bloodshot, and the knife shook as I struggled to find the right position.

I forced a calm demeanor, smiling at Wang Hao's mother, "It was you who personally asked me to take Wang Hao away, right? Don't worry, I'll spare his life."