Barbarian looked at the Queen.
Time flew. More than ten years had passed.
The Queen had aged and she now had fine lines at the corners of her eyes. However, those blue eyes of hers had never changed.
Barbarian swallowed.
The Queen spoke again. "Barbarian, say something. I will believe everything you say."
But Barbarian couldn't.
He had gone through so much since he was a child. He had been in the basement since he was born and was injected with gene serums every once in a while...
The body modification gene serum had really hurt like hell... He didn't remember the pain he felt when he was a baby, but he remembered all the pain he felt after he turned five years old.
Each gene serum injection had felt as if it was melting his flesh and reconstructing it. No one could understand what that bone-splintering pain felt like.
At that time, Barbarian didn't understand.
Because that was how life was—until the day when he was taken out to kill for the first time when he was ten years old. His powerful body and physical abilities had astonished the others.
It was also only then that Barbarian found out that people outside were living such blissful and happy lives.
A ten-year-old child attended school, acted like a spoiled child in the arms of their parents, and was lovingly doted on by their parents.
Hatred had slowly built up in Barbarian's heart at that time.
All Barbarian held toward the world was malice. All the beauty in the world had never once been part of his life, so what did it matter even if he destroyed the world?
Therefore, he had never once shown any mercy when he killed. In fact, he only felt happy when he was killing; when he saw his victims shaking like leaves and begging for mercy on their knees.
See? So what even if he had never attended school? So what even if he had suffered abuse as a child?
The way people were so terrified in front of him and the way they soiled themselves in their last moments looked even more unseemly than he had been back then!
Inside this sick mindset of his, the only person who still allowed him to retain a trace of reason within was his princess.
Whenever he took leave to go out to kill, the princess never asked him what he was planning to do. She would always happily let him leave. And every time he came back after killing someone, the princess would look at him with a teasing look in her eyes.
The princess had said that it was time he found a girlfriend.
But he didn't know what kind of person he should look for as a girlfriend.
It was at this time that Spacey had contacted him.
He and Spacey were the same.
They had both grown up in the basement. Thus, he'd thought at that time that Spacey must be his girlfriend. The two then teamed up and started to fight for the V16 together.
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