Kennedy was taken aback, a wave of humiliation washing over him.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the subject, I have nothing more to say, just kill me."
"Killing someone is only the turn of the head, simple isn't it? However, slaughter can't change anything, it only adds more sin." Aubree Groove shook her head and released her grip.
"I believe you've killed many people throughout your life, but I'm sure that's not what you wanted. When you killed, you must have been in great pain, but you had no other choice, because only that way could you survive."
Kennedy clutched his head in pain.
Victor's pupils constricted, he realized what this woman was planning. She was manipulating them.
First, she used her absolute strength to shatter Kennedy's confidence, pushing him to the brink of collapse. Kennedy, a man of simple-minded strength, could easily be manipulated by her and exploited to her advantage.
This woman was truly cunning.