I will let you do it yourself

"Hmm, since you are so sincere, I will let you do it yourself. Carry on, hurry. I still have to torture the people behind you guys," said Kael, nodding his head.

"Did I torture someone just like this in my past life? Why do I have to face this demon? It's surely a wrong choice the moment we thought to mess with this variant," thought the sniper, with helpless yet despair-filled eyes as he shakily raised his hand and aimed it at his crotch.

*Swoosh...*

"Ah..."

Tears and snot filled his face; he nearly passed out seeing his private parts drenched in his blood on the ground.

"Hey, now, now. Don't pass out on me. You see, I have to wake you up by torturing you," said Kael with an annoyed look on his face, delivering two slaps.

"No, no, I won't pass out." The sniper slapped his face until his cheeks swelled, making him appear like a pig.

"Hmm, since you are so obedient, I'll spare your life if you show me the people behind you and the place they are currently camping at," said Kael with a stern gaze.

"Oh God, I'm sure you still exist. I know you can't bear to see your child getting tortured by this demon," he held the cross worn around his neck tightly and started thanking God for showing mercy to his devotee.

"Hmm, only bad people like you pray to God so much, right?" asked Kael, reaching out his hand to hold him as if he were holding a dead chicken.

"Are you saying that I'm one of the bad people? What about you? Do you think you are some kind of saint?" The sniper was left speechless; he didn't even know how to react to the words said by Kael.

Since he didn't want to be cut into pieces while still alive, he obediently began showing Kael the shortcut to reach the camp as fast as possible, like an obedient and responsible wife.

"Jorge, Naw, everyone, did you all take that variant down?" A stern voice was heard in his earphone.

"Take your grandma down. Wait, your nemesis is coming for you. Just wait a few minutes," the sniper cursed inwardly, with an angry look on his face.

If not for this dumbass boss who wants to mess with the variant, he and his colleagues wouldn't have to go through hell on earth.

"How far is it?"

"We're very close, just a few turns, and we'll be at the camp," said the sniper in an anxious voice.

"Hmm," Kael nodded his head and continued moving in the direction shown by the sniper.

It didn't take long. In a few minutes, both of them reached the destination. "Everyone in this camp came here just to take my life, right?"

"Yes," the sniper nodded his head and thought, "I'm sorry, guys. I just want everything to be fair. My colleagues and I went through hell. You all have to go through the same hell that we went through. Only then will my colleagues' souls be at peace in the afterlife."

"Nice, the more people, the faster the practice will be," Kael said with a satisfied look on his face.

"Hah, King of Hell, you can practice as much as you want with these fools. Just spare me, my lord," the sniper pleaded inwardly.

Inside the main camp...

"Hah, come on, tie me up, hurry," the boss said like a pig in heat, while all the fat on his body was shaking.

"Hehe, boss, have some patience. We've already started tying you," said one of the young ladies, covering her mouth.

Kael appeared beside the young ladies like a ghost.

" Ah..."

Kael hurriedly covered their mouths at lightning speed.

"Hah, darlings, what happened? Is everything okay?" asked the boss, his eyes closed with a blindfold.

Kael signaled with his eyes, and the young ladies, who had seen many types of men, understood immediately that this young man was not simple. If they didn't do as he said, only death awaited them.

"No, nothing, boss. There's a big cockroach. We just got scared suddenly seeing it," said one of the young ladies, wiping sweat from her forehead.

The young ladies finished tying him up. "Okay, now lash me. Come on, do it."

Kael signaled with his eyes, the young ladies nodded their heads, and silently walked out of the tent. They immediately lost consciousness and fell to the ground when they saw the bloody mess and scattered organs all over the ground.

Kael had custom-made the metal whip with spikes attached to it in black color.

"See, Mr. Fat Pig, try to be sensible and don't mess with a guy like me in your next life." Soon after saying this, Kael stretched out his hand, holding the whip, and started whipping.

Swoosh….

" Ah….."

Whip….

" Ah….."

******

"Oh, it's so tiring. This fat pig has so much fat that it took so many whips to flay his skin thoroughly," Kael wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a glance at the bloody mess before stretching his body and walking out of the tent with a relieved look on his face.

"Oh, young ladies, why are they sleeping here? Hmm, there is so much blood. Zombies will be here soon," Kael murmured inwardly and reached out his hand to wake them up.

One after another slowly came back to their senses and sat up on the ground. But when they saw the bloody mess again, they were close to losing consciousness.

"Hey, come on, don't lose consciousness. I don't have enough patience to keep you awake. You all have to leave this place if you don't want to become the zombies' food," said Kael with an annoyed look on his face.

The young ladies became stiff when they heard the word "zombie." They immediately started panicking.

"Okay, okay, calm down. Since it's me who made you lose your current job, I will be responsible until you find another job to live in this city. Of course, I won't force you. It's up to you," Kael stood up and slowly walked away from there.

*Grrr...*

The moment they heard the growling from the zombies, they reacted like a cat that had stepped on its tail. They ran towards him and started following behind him with fearful looks on their faces.