Tian Ranlin let out a cold snort, "Whether I have changed or the world has changed me, I have already accepted it."
Tian Ranlin choked back a sob, slowly lowered herself, and revealed the part that captivated countless men. She gently caressed Ming Zhitian's cheek with her hand and said with bewitching charm,
"Before you die, do you want to taste the final pleasure of being a man?"
Ming Zhitian turned his face away, not looking. "You... don't do this."
Tian Ranlin seemed a bit annoyed. "Do you think I'm dirty?"
Ming Zhitian shook his head. "No, you've really changed. You've become very strange, so strange that I don't recognize you anymore."
Tian Ranlin picked up the long dagger. "I gave you a chance for happiness. If you don't want it, then so be it."
With that, she severed Ming Zhitian's hand and foot tendons. He was still under full anesthesia, so despite the blood flowing like a river, he made no sound.
Ming Zhitian knew this was inevitable. Tian Ranlin had completely extinguished any hope of him turning the tables, dooming him to eternal darkness.
Tian Ranlin stood up and walked over, helping Kong Tianxing up. "Tianxing, are you alright?"
Kong Tianxing shook his head, a smile on his lips. He pinched her and kissed her. "I'm fine, thanks to you, Lin'er."
Tian Ranlin said softly, "This is what I should do."
Ming Zhitian didn't witness this scene, but he could guess about ninety percent of it from the voices. It was all unimportant now, for he knew he wouldn't make it out alive.
But he was curious. "Kong Tianxing, why did you have to split the Sky Sphere in two, turning it into a city on water?"
Kong Tianxing looked out the window. "Why did I turn the Sky Sphere into a city on water? A good question. Because when I was very, very poor, so poor that I had nothing. My father even dismantled our only iron gate and never returned.
Seeing children from wealthy families going to water parks while I couldn't, I couldn't! How pitiful and ridiculous! My mother, she worked so hard to earn money, just so the two of us could live. She once gave me hope, saying that when she saved enough, she would take me to a water park, just once. But she never did because she fell ill and died.
From that day on, I had a dream! When I have power in my hands, I will turn the entire world into a water park!"
Ming Zhitian shook his head. "Just for this selfish thought you've had since childhood, how many people will you harm?"
Kong Tianxing waved his hand dismissively. "I don't care. To achieve my goal, I will resort to any means necessary. I am the Emperor, and the life and death of the Sky Sphere is up to me! You are now a prisoner, what can you possibly influence?"
Wang Tian, having had both his arms severed by Ming Zhitian, harbored immense hatred. "Junior brother! Chop off his hands and feet and kill him!"
Kong Tianxing said, "His hand and foot tendons have already been severed, what can he do? Senior brother, do not panic. You can do whatever you wish. Let's imprison him first and torture him slowly. Once the nuclear weapon is completed, it will be the final success."
Tian Ranlin, however, said, "This concubine believes that to avoid future trouble and prevent him from making a comeback, it would be better to throw him into the Abyss of Ten Thousand Fathoms and eliminate him completely."
Kong Tianxing nodded with satisfaction. "Indeed, Lin'er is right. This kid has always been lucky. If we don't kill him immediately to cut off all future troubles, none of us three will be able to sleep soundly."
Wang Tian endured the pain, stood on his legs, and walked over to kick Ming Zhitian in the abdomen repeatedly! "...Even if I'm going to die, I'll get some interest! How can it be so easy for you, you bastard!"
Ming Zhitian was still numb and felt no pain, which greatly annoyed Wang Tian. He kicked him a dozen more times, then stumbled and fell to the ground. He then crawled back up shamefully, wanting to kick again.
Kong Tianxing had initially been wary of Wang Tian's strength in the Valley of Primordial Chaos. But now that his hands were crippled, leaving only his legs, even if he retrained his leg techniques, he would have to start from scratch. Thus, he was now equivalent to a cripple.