Chapter 131 The Scumbag's End (Part 2): Thrown into the Water to Feed the Mutant Fish

"Is this all it takes for you to feel pain?"

Lin Xingwan crouched down, the dagger in her hand glinting with a cold light.

She tapped Gu Zichen's twisted, deformed face with the icy back of the blade.

Her voice was freezing, as if coming from the depths of hell.

"When you dug out my heart-blood in my past life, it was ten thousand times more painful than this."

Gu Zichen's eyes bulged wide.

His lips trembled, and saliva mixed with mud and bloody foam dripped down his chin.

"What past life… Wanwan, I don't understand what you're saying…"

He wept frantically, his voice trembling from the pain.

"I really know I was wrong. I'll be your dog from now on; I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"

"Please don't kill me… don't kill me!"

He writhed on the deck like a maggot, trying to rub his face, covered in frostbite and filth, against Lin Xingwan's military boots.

Lin Xingwan frowned in disgust.

She stood up and took the opportunity to wipe the mud from the back of the blade on a nearby iron bucket.

She didn't look at Gu Zichen again.

That gaze was as if she were looking at a pile of stinking trash.

"Lu Ting."

Lin Xingwan didn't even turn her head, her voice indifferent.

"Throw this trash down. Don't dirty my deck."

"You got it! Sister-in-law!"

Lu Ting had long found this pretty boy an eyesore.

He stepped forward and unceremoniously stomped on Gu Zichen's broken arm.

"Aaaah—!"

Gu Zichen let out another pig-like shriek.

Lu Ting spat in disgust.

He bent down and, like picking up a dead dog, grabbed Gu Zichen by the back of his collar and hoisted him up.

"Wanwan! Lin Xingwan! You can't do this to me!"

Gu Zichen hung in mid-air, his limbs dangling helplessly.

He saw the pitch-black water not far away, and fear instantly engulfed him.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

He twisted his neck desperately, trying to find Lin Xingwan's figure.

"Spare me! I won't ever do it again!"

Lu Ting snorted coldly.

He walked to the side of the boat and, like throwing a bag of trash, swung his arm.

With a muffled "splash," Gu Zichen, whose limbs were completely useless, was thrown straight into the deep water area.

This stretch of water was exactly where Lin Xingwan had ordered the innards of that giant mutant catfish to be dumped a few days ago.

Black water splashed everywhere.

Gu Zichen fell into the water and was instantly surrounded by the freezing, filthy water.

His limbs were completely unable to move; he could only rely on instinct to desperately tilt his head up.

"Help… glug…"

A mouthful of bitter, astringent mud water poured into his mouth, choking him until his eyes rolled back.

On the deck, Lin Xingwan walked to the railing and looked down at the struggling Gu Zichen.

She was expressionless, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

Less than five seconds later, under the water, the originally calm black current suddenly churned violently.

"Splash… splash…"

A dozen black shadows, like sharks smelling blood, darted rapidly under the water.

Gu Zichen felt something touch his leg. It was cold and slimy.

"Ah!"

He screamed in terror, trying desperately to float up.

The next second, "Splash!"

Several mutant piranhas, palm-sized and with mouths full of steel-saw-like fangs, leaped directly out of the water!

"Snap!"

One fish bit down hard on Gu Zichen's shoulder.

Its sharp teeth instantly tore through his skin and flesh, ripping off a large chunk of black flesh attached to fat.

"Aaaah—!"

Gu Zichen let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But this was only the beginning.

The smell of blood spread rapidly in the water.

The surface instantly boiled!

Hundreds, thousands of mutant piranhas surged up from the bottom of the water like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

The water was stirred into a pot of red, boiling soup.

"Help! Help!"

Gu Zichen rolled frantically in the water.

His face, neck, and chest were instantly covered with dense swarms of piranhas.

The biting force of those fish was terrifying.

Every bite took away a chunk of bloody flesh.

One could even hear the "crunch, crunch" sound of bones being gnawed.

"Wanwan… save me…"

Gu Zichen tilted his head up one last time, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

He looked at Lin Xingwan standing on the railing, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam.

Lin Xingwan looked at him coldly.

Watching him being torn apart by countless fish.

Watching his body sink bit by bit to the bottom of the water.

"Glug… glug…"

Accompanied by Gu Zichen's final, extremely shrill wail, his body was completely dragged into the black water.

On the surface, a huge pool of blood welled up, like a blooming red lotus.

Afterward, a few tattered pieces of clothing floated up.

The water gradually returned to calm.

Only the ripples of raindrops hitting the surface remained.

He was dead.

The great revenge was finally avenged.

Lin Xingwan stood in the rain.

She looked at the water area stained red with blood and let out a long sigh of relief.

The boulder that had pressed on her heart for two lifetimes.

The hatred that had jolted her awake from nightmares for countless nights.

Finally, at this moment, it was completely shattered.

She felt that her breathing was much smoother.

The smell of dead fish in the air didn't seem so unpleasant anymore.

"Satisfied?"

Huo Yuan walked over, holding a tattered towel in his hand.

He casually wiped the rain from her face.

The towel had a faint smell of machine oil.

"Satisfied."

Lin Xingwan turned her head and looked at him.

The ferocity in her eyes dissipated, and a relaxed smile curled at the corners of her mouth.

"Let's go. Back."

She turned around and walked toward the cabin with long strides.

"I'm opening champagne to celebrate tonight."

"You got it!"

Lu Ting slapped his thigh behind her, laughing louder than anyone.

"Sister-in-law is treating us; tonight we won't stop until we're drunk!"

The yacht's engine let out a dull roar again.

The bow of the boat cut through the murky water, heading toward Xingchen Base.

Back at Half-Mountain Villa, the underground dining room was brightly lit.

Chef Li had pulled out all the stops.

Braised mutant meat steaks, stir-fried space-grown vegetables, and a pot of rich, thick mutant bone soup.

The table was filled with top-tier supplies that Lin Xingwan had taken out from her space.

The mercenaries ate meat in big mouthfuls and drank wine from big bowls.

The atmosphere was extremely lively.

Lin Xingwan sat in the main seat.

She held a glass of expensive champagne in her hand.

The golden liquid shimmered with an alluring luster under the lights.

She was in a great mood today.

Having drunk several glasses in a row, two alluring flushes appeared on her cheeks.

Huo Yuan sat beside her.

He didn't drink much, just staring at her unblinkingly with a pair of deep, black eyes.

The banquet ended.

Everyone dispersed.

Lin Xingwan swayed as she returned to the top-floor bedroom.

As soon as she entered the door, with a "bang," the door was closed.

Huo Yuan hugged her waist from behind.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, his breathing somewhat heavy.

It carried a faint scent of alcohol.

"Wanwan."

Huo Yuan's voice was hoarse, his eyes slightly tipsy.

His scorching breath sprayed onto her neck.

"Your revenge is finished. Then, between us…"

His long, slender fingers gently caressed her fair collarbone.

"Shouldn't we settle the score from on the boat just now?"