C3 Dignity!

Seeing the man's face suddenly become sinister and even somewhat distorted, Kong Qing subconsciously touched the brand on his face.

Kong Qing was not a fool. If the man was telling the truth, then it was easy to explain everything. The reason why the overlord of the Bateoryn Dynasty would do such a thing was none other than the Origin Stone!

The reason why the Ancient Quarters could order the ordinary people of the Ancient Quarters to be protected was because the Ancient Quarters did not have any benefits to them, and they could also leave a good reputation.

When someone found a piece of Origin Stone in the peaceful Eslmel of the Bateoryn Dynasty, a nightmarish nightmare descended upon all the indigenous residents of the Bateoryn Dynasty.

They were oppressed and humiliated, and they lost their dignity and personality.

The actions of the First Realm at the beginning made everyone in the First Realm feel furious. Many of the top forces in the country even wanted to form an alliance to suppress the First Realm, but when they found out that there was more than just a single Origin Stone buried in the Eslmel County, there were hundreds of millions of them! The entire Eslmel County covered millions of square kilometers, and almost all of it was Origin Stones!

At this time, the people of the Bateoryn Dynasty actually began to think that the actions of the domain were very correct and wise!

With the Origin Stone, it proved that there would be more warriors in the Bateoryn Dynasty, and the strength of the Bateoryn Dynasty would also be greatly strengthened. The Bateoryn Dynasty's domain would also have a stable position in the First Realm.

After a while, the man recovered his previous state. He patted Kong Qing's shoulder and said with a faint smile, "Brat, don't have any other thoughts. The supervision of our mining area is still considered to be rather human. If you cause trouble here and are transferred to another mining area, that would be true hell …"

The burly man's words were still in Kong Qing's ears, but Kong Qing did not believe that he would dig for a lifetime of source stones in the Ancient Quarters!

"The reason why people fall is only their own, and it will never be someone else!"

Three days later...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Kong Qing was still holding the iron pickaxe and digging hard at the source stone mine in front of him.

Bang!

Another black source stone fell to the ground. Kong Qing placed the iron pickaxe on the ground with his arms supporting it. He weighed the source stone with his right hand, and it was like a coal ball. However, the source stone was much smoother than a coal ball, and there were many fiery red lines on the surface of the source stone.

Looking at it carefully, it was somewhat similar to the magma stone.

"Can this thing really be used for cultivation?" Kong Qing still could not believe it. He had been tossing and turning in his sleep for the past two nights, and even in his dreams, he dreamt that he had already become a warrior and could fly in the sky.

After all, in the original world, if anyone said that a person could fly and use all kinds of strange magic, they would definitely be treated as a mental patient.

"However, this thing really gives me a special feeling when I hold it in my hand." Kong Qing immediately closed his eyes.

Kong Qing imagined himself holding a long sword in his hand, and a pair of huge wings spread out from his back. He instantly flew in the air and looked down at the several supervisors on the ground.

"The scars that you left for Master Kong back then, I'll make up for them with your lives!"

As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, his entire body shook. A bright light flashed in his hand, and he was about to kill a few supervisors with a slash.

"Master Kong! Please spare my life! I didn't recognize you! I deserve to die!" The supervisors quickly knelt on the ground, and they were so scared that they started to cry. They put their hands together and kowtowed to Kong Qing, begging for mercy.

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing the supervisors who usually bullied him end up like this, Kong Qing felt relieved and laughed out loud.

Just as Kong Qing was thinking about how to punish these supervisors, a tree whip landed on Kong Qing's back and woke him up.

"Ah! Who is it?" Kong Qing subconsciously picked up the iron pickaxe and turned around to look.

"Pah!"

The cold and merciless supervisor slapped Kong Qing's back again, causing the corner of his mouth to twitch in pain.

"Supervisor, Supervisor, I... I will work right away!" When Kong Qing saw the familiar face, his expression changed. He wiped away the image in his mind and immediately turned around to continue digging the mine.

"Today's mission is doubled!" After saying this, the supervisor didn't care if Kong Qing responded or not. He turned around and shouted to the other side.

"Call him here!" The supervisor shouted.

Hearing the supervisor’s call, Kong Qing looked in the direction of the supervisor’s call.

"Another one is caught?" Kong Qing didn't pay too much attention to it. He was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth. Kong Qing had met countless people in the past three years.

The young man was obviously unwilling to be subjected to the rules of this place. The supervisor behind the young man immediately kicked the young man's calf.

The young man staggered and fell to the ground. He turned around and stared fiercely at the supervisor in front of him. The young man's fist was already clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with coldness. He could deeply feel how angry the young man was.

The supervisor had long since gotten used to the young man's expression. He looked at the supervisor beside Kong Qing and shouted, "I'll leave this thing to you."

After the supervisor finished speaking, he felt an itch in his mouth and spat a mouthful of saliva at the young man on the ground. The young man hurriedly used his arm to cover his face.

Pah!

Even though he used his arm to block the saliva from the supervisor, some of the saliva still splashed onto the young man's forehead.

"Slave should have the appearance of a slave!" The supervisor laughed sarcastically and turned around to leave.

At this moment, the young man put down the arm that was covering his face. His trembling body could no longer be suppressed.

Bang!

The young man picked up a stone beside him and looked at the back of the supervisor. With a vicious gaze, he smashed the stone down. "Die!"

At this moment, the supervisor felt that something was wrong and turned around to sweep his leg.

Bang!

In an instant, the young man's frail body was sent flying like a broken kite onto a huge boulder.

"Puchi!"

The young man landed on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer stand up. He could only curl up on the ground with his legs and tremble.

The young man had also angered the supervisor. A cold look appeared in his eyes as he walked towards the young man with a whip in his hand.

"Today, I will teach you the humble attitude that a slave should have!" The supervisor immediately raised his whip and swung it down in front of the young man's terrified eyes.

Pow!

"Ah!"

How could the thin body withstand such torture? He spat out another mouthful of blood and screamed in the entire area.

Pow! Pow!

Two more tree whips landed, and the young man had already stopped screaming. The pain had long surpassed the limits of his nerves.

"Kneel!" The supervisor shouted coldly.

The young man saw that the supervisor had stopped and slowly raised his head. At this moment, Kong Qing realized that the young man's hair was messy and covered half of his face, but he could still see that his face was covered in blood.

His body trembled non-stop. The young man did not even dare to look at the supervisor. Fear, fear that came from the bottom of his heart. It was as if the supervisor in front of him was a devil.

"Kneel!" The cold voice of the supervisor was spat out once again.

After a short while, the young man shivered and let out a cold sweat. His hands pushed away the messy black hair on his face and his left knee slowly landed on the ground. Then, his right knee landed in front of the cold gaze of the supervisor.

"Bam!"

At this moment, the fury on the young man's face had completely disappeared, replaced by fear and humiliation.

This kneel no longer had any dignity or personality.

This kneel no longer had any soul.

This was the first time Kong Qing had seen such a scene. He had heard that the supervision of the other mines was different from the supervision of the Thirteenth District.

Especially those who were difficult to tame and violated the slavery system. They would be sent to other special mines. That was the true hell.

However, this was the first time Kong Qing had seen such cruel supervision. His heart was already in turmoil, and the facial features on his face froze on the spot.

"Is dignity worth nothing in this world?" Kong Qing asked himself.

He was also scared out of his wits. He remembered that when he was first caught in the Ancient Quarters, although he was very resistant to the suppression of the supervision here, he did not provoke them too much. Now that he thought about it, Kong Qing was still a little lucky.

"When can I return to my world?" Kong Qing's heart trembled. His eyes were actually a little wet, but he still held back his tears and did not fall.

No matter what, when Kong Qing came to this world, he was still a child. Although he had not been humiliated like this in the three years of labor, Kong Qing did not want to leave this place for a single day. This place was like a nightmare.

"This is the attitude you should have!" The supervisor sneered coldly, then he put away the tree whip and left the Thirteenth District.

"Does it look good?" The supervisor turned around and looked at Kong Qing as he asked coldly.

Kong Qing quickly shook his head, picked up the pickaxe, and continued to dig.

The supervisor thought for a moment before walking to the young man's side and sighed, "Ancient Quarters is different from the outside. Since we are here, we should be safe!"

Seeing that the young man was still indifferent, the supervisor lifted him up and said, "Let's continue tomorrow."

Looking at the back of the supervisor dragging the young man to the rest area, Kong Qing could only shake his head silently.

The burly man was right. The supervisors here were quite human, but if they really touched the red line, they would only die.