In the blink of an eye, he had killed the three villainous bandits. The villagers all stared at the corpses in disbelief. Just moments before, these men had been so arrogant, oppressing them to the point of utter helplessness.
Then, a young man had suddenly appeared and effortlessly killed them, becoming their savior!
"You… you bastards! You finally got what you deserved! Give me back my son! Give me back my son!" An old woman rushed forward, picked up a hoe, and began to smash it wildly onto the corpses. Tears streamed down her face as she vented all her pent-up anger and resentment.
"Give me back my daughter! Give me back my daughter!"
Once one person led, others followed. They had never dared to resist before, but now they could finally vent their fury. For a moment, tears flew everywhere. Some, after striking the bodies a few times, collapsed into pained embraces, as if finally liberated.
