bookrandom Chapter 247 Let’s move forward!
Chapter 247 Let’s move forward!
The king tried hard to keep his eyelids open, looking at the stranger himself in fear, his mouth open, making "ah ah" sounds.
That is a face that has nothing to do with beauty.
It has been so corroded that even its appearance cannot be seen clearly.
The deep wounds, like the claw marks of a devil, ruthlessly tore his body apart and blood gushed out.
His eyes began to become unfocused and his breathing became more rapid and disordered.
He could feel the power of life dissipating bit by bit, and the powerlessness and despair swallowed him up like a black hole.
The woman next to her actually had a slight smile on her face.
It seemed as if the compliment just now was sincere.
But there was a chilling murderous intent in her eyes, as if the god of death was looking at her prey.
His body trembled involuntarily and he wanted to escape, but his whole body had already gone limp.
The woman's figure continued to magnify in his eyes, becoming the only terrifying existence in his world.
"Thank you so much for inviting me here just now. It saved me a lot of trouble." Zuo Xiuyan loosened his hair.
"Ah!"
The man's face fell to the ground, and he screamed and twitched.
After a moment, there was no movement and no sound was made.
Zuo Xiuyan stood up.
If you have your own power, would you still use external things to maintain that pitiful sense of security?
If you hold power, do you still need other people’s standards?
Strength is the truth!
Only with absolute power can you have the right to speak!
Strength is not only physical strength, but also intelligence, financial resources, and everything that can make you strong.
The place was silent. The women were stunned and stopped what they were doing.
I don’t understand why someone like me can stand in that position.
The person who brought them fear and judged them died on the ground. The tragedy was unbearable to look at.
They felt an inexplicable stirring in their hearts, as if something was about to come out.
I don't think I need to pursue my appearance too much. Even if I work hard on my appearance, those people will never be satisfied, and will never respect me.
It seems like... there are other ways to get safe?
The women's eyes gradually brightened.
After all, look at her, she succeeded without these!
She will not be pulled away to be eaten by the mirror!
The male derivatives did not offer any help, but only looked at the man on the ground with contempt, and then all their gazes shifted to the crown.
They rushed forward in a swarm.
"Boom boom boom!" The bombs of fear scattered in all directions, and the crowd flew out like flowers in an instant.
"Become a king?" Zuo Xiuyan lowered his eyes and looked at the monster lying on the ground, snorting and laughing softly, "Haha. Are you worthy of it?"
They glared at him, and the pressure on Zuo Xiuyan suddenly increased.
She slowly walked towards the crown and picked it up.
Straighten.
Brought it upon his own head.
In an instant, the restraint completely disappeared.
The monsters froze, and all the pressure and pain were multiplied upon them, and screams were heard.
Zuo Xiuyan walked to the mirror.
The golden crown was stained with blood, which slid down his face, and even his white clothes were spattered with blood.
The object that had always been speaking remained silent this time.
Zuo Xiuyan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the side of his face, but his bloody hand left more bloody and wider marks, making her bloody smell even stronger.
"This is pretty good for makeup." She chuckled.
He touched the mirror with his right hand, feeling the energy flowing inside.
As the fingers slid, several vertical bloody fingerprints were drawn.
The mirror suddenly spoke, its voice filled with panic: "You are beautiful, you are beautiful, you can leave now! Don't stay here!"
"Thank you for the compliment." Zuo Xiuyan continued to smile.
Punch the mirror.
"Crack!"
The bloodstained face in the mirror was torn into pieces, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.
Glass fragments fell one after another, and the frame began to tremble violently, making a creaking sound.
Finally they disappeared together.
The awakened ones immediately felt less restrained, and they also found the mental fluctuations, and gradually raised their hands to tear off the hems of their skirts.
"Zi La! Zi La!"
Zuo Xiuyan turned around.
The woman's derivative couldn't help but look at the woman in front. Her bloody face exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. Her resolute figure was like a heavy hammer, shattering the cowardice and hesitation in her heart.
They slowly put down the things in their hands and wiped their faces fiercely with their sleeves. There was no more docility and obedience in their eyes, but instead a firm and fiery light.
Without hesitation, they stretched out their hands, grabbed the edge of their skirts, and tore them hard. The originally gorgeous skirts were instantly shattered in their hands.
"Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!"
The sound of the silk thread breaking was like a horn.
The various special powers of the awakened ones bombarded the monsters.
"Boom! Boom!"
The women grabbed the long candlesticks on the table and hit the monster.
Some of them grabbed powder boxes and various bottles and jars and threw them at the monster one by one. The sound of them shattering on the ground was like cannonballs.
The monsters howled as they dodged.
Even though the women had no weapons, they still pounced on the enemies and bit their arms and necks fiercely with their mouths, like wild beasts with murderous gleams in their eyes.
Those cumbersome skirts now made their originally thin bodies look larger than the other.
Their sealed mouths were opened.
They shouted out.
It was a cry of pain and resentment, and the sorrow that had been suppressed in the heart for a long time.
The roar of the soul resounded throughout the space.
They once imagined that beauty could bring a sense of security. They regarded beauty as a guarantee and imagined that they could use this guarantee to gain men's affirmation and protection.
But giving this right to others is the root cause of their insecurity.
They don't need men's affirmation, they can create their own sense of security.
They will dress up beautifully, even if for something, it is not for men.
But for yourself.
They will keep themselves neat and clean to make themselves look better and happier.
Becoming strong, powerful, and brave are good words of praise and also what women should be like.
They can do a lot more than just looks.
Even though the progress on this road to becoming stronger is slow, they keep going and never stop.
When they find a new path and a new direction, those who only regard beauty as currency and women as objects will be nothing.
The two groups of people collided with each other like surging waves. The field became more and more chaotic, with roars and screams overlapping.
They burst out with increasingly vigorous vitality, smashing the "cages" that once imprisoned them one by one, and knocking down the "stones" that suppressed them one by one.
Blood sprayed.
The rotten blood turned into their new makeup.
This time, they all fell to the ground.
Never got up again.