Gods Summoning System

"Cover me."    

Gong Dabao said to the crowd and reached for the secret compartment.    

There were some lines on the edge of the secret compartment. Gong Dabao took a deep breath and slowly pressed it down.    

"Crack crack crack crack crack ~ ~ ~"    

The sound of dense brick movements suddenly broke the tranquility of the room.    

The wall in front of them slowly revealed a pitch-black hole. There was a deep tunnel leading downwards, and it appeared before them.    

The moist air became thicker, and the strange sounds he had heard before became much clearer.    

It was the sound of weeping, the sound of wailing.    

Everyone looked at each other with fear in their hearts. They knew that they were probably close to the truth.    

"Let's go, don't stay in a daze."    

Gong Dabao took the lead and his tall body directly stepped into the entrance of the passage as he walked down.    

Everyone immediately followed.    

The deeper they went, the clearer the chilling wails became. No one could imagine what kind of situation would cause them to cry so miserably.    

"Shh …"    

After a moment, Gong Dabao raised his index finger, signaling everyone to be silent.    

There was already a hint of light in the passageway, allowing him to clearly see the scene outside.    

He saw a place that looked like a pond, but was soaked in blood.    

A group of dozens of Shark People Race men, who looked similar to the Shark People Race man from before, were happily eating and drinking in the blood-colored pond.    

In the middle of the pond, there was a thick and round stone pillar.    

On top of the stone pillar, there was a human being tied to it.    

Although his hair was disheveled and he looked haggard, Loong Yan still recognized him as the drunkard that he saw earlier!    

"Wake me up!"    

A Shark People Race guard used his whip and mercilessly lashed out at the drunk man's face!    

After the pain, the drunkard slowly woke up from his coma.    

The first thing he did when he woke up was to cry and howl. His voice was very weak, "S-Masters, please spare me …"    

"Hehe!" Fear! Wail! The more you are afraid of us, the happier you will be! "    

The Shark People Race man holding the whip earlier immediately threw away the whip and replaced it with a dagger.    

"Slash …"    

The dagger slashed across the man's wrist, and immediately, a large amount of fresh blood gushed out, splashing into the pool of blood beneath his feet, causing it to turn even redder.    

The drunkard was in pain and fainted on the spot.    

Then, he saw the Shark People Race man spit at the drunk and said fiercely: "Trash, you won't be able to last much longer!"    

Then he used the same trick and whipped the drunkard again.    

This cycle repeated again and again until the drunk man's life force gradually faded away in the brutal cycle of awakening — being bloodied — and fainting.    

Loong Yan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as he tightly gripped his thighs.    

The rest of them were trembling with rage.    

Although the drunkard was not related to them in any way, seeing their fellow humans being abused like this filled them with indignation and they found it hard to control themselves!    

However, there were simply too many Shark People Race in the blood pool.    

At this moment, a wave of intoxicated and muffled words came from the blood pool.    

"It's about time, the meat in our brothers' hands is not enough."    

The pupils of the members of the fifth squad shrank. They immediately understood the meaning of his words!    

The meat that the Shark People Race men were eating was shockingly human meat!    

In other words, apart from the drunkard, humans had already died in their hands!