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The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109 Forced to Confess

As Blackrat spoke, he shot a warning look at the cowering figures around him.

Hardfist and Bigfang quickly backed him up. Yeah, yeah! Melton’s just getting revenge!

Elizabeth turned her gaze to the everyonehe mentioned.

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One by one, their eyes darted around. The moment they met her gaze, they quickly looked down. Fear was written all over their faces. Their lips trembled, but no one dared to say a word.

Her eyes moved across the crowd, then stopped on Isaacon the clear bruise on his cheekbone.

The injury on your face,Elizabeth said. Her voice wasn’t loud, but it made Isaac’s whole body shake. Where did it come from?

Isaac trembled like a leaf, stuttering, IIt wasII just trippedI fell

You fell?Elizabeth repeated, her eyes cold. Then do it again. I’m curious how you fell hard enough to get a bruise like that around your eye.

Isaac’s face instantly turned pale.

He wanted to beg, but the moment he met her cold eyes, the words got stuck in his throat. All that came out was the sound of his teeth chattering.

Under the suffocating silence and pressure, he shakily let himself fall onto the trashcovered ground.

Thud! He hit the ground hard.

He scraped his face up, and it started bleeding, but it looked nothing like the bruise from a punch.

Elizabeth’s voice stayed calm, but the pressure was undeniable. Again.

After falling a few more times, Isaac broke down.

He scrambled up and dropped to his knees, banging his head on the ground. Boss, please spare me! I was wrong! I won’t do it again!

Elizabeth ignored his begging and looked at a few others in the crowd who had injuries on their faces and arms.

You. Step forward.Those people were terrified. They stumbled forward, shaking.

Think carefully before you answer,Elizabeth said. Her gaze felt heavy, pressing them down so they couldn’t even lift their heads. Where did your injuries come from? If you say you fell too, then fall like him. Show me.

She paused, her voice turning cold. If you can’t, then you don’t need to be alive anymore.

Thud! Thud! Their legs gave out, and they all hit the ground, shaking so hard the air started to smell like pee.

Seeing this, Blackrat forced himself to step forward and tried to argue. Boss, look, every fall is differentthe angle, the force, so of course it won’t look exactly the same! Please, be fair, don’t make this hard on them-

Before he could finish, Elizabeth moved her mind.

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Chapter 109 Forced to Confess

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Argh!Blackrat let out a bonechilling scream. It was like an invisible whip hit him hard. He staggered, then curled up in pain.

Before he could recover, a second strike hit. He rolled on the ground, screaming nonstop.

Hardfist, Bigfang, and the others standing beside him had been about to join in and speak for him, too.

But after seeing Blackrat’s miserable state, their faces went pale. Their legs gave out, and they dropped to their knees.

Boss, spare us! Please! Wwe won’t dare again!

Isaac looked at the men, who used to act all powerful in front of him; now they looked like animals waiting to be slaughtered in front of Elizabeth.

Thinking about all the bullying he’d endured, a strange rush of courage mixed with fear and the thrill of revenge surged through

him.

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