I Become Baby Mafia Boss

"This boy— just you wait! We will definitely kill you!"

The elders were red-eyed but the blood clan members laughed and snickered, not even bothering to cover up their giggles.

Served them right! Just how many people with the blood clan's bloodline died of torture in the hands of these celestials?

Even people with similar racial traits to the blood clan such as those with black hair and crimson eyes were all heavily discriminated against.

Their clan had to hide underground and go to various dangerous dimensions to continue to live for a thousand years.

These celestials only got their wings ripped off. His highness was still merciful!

But many celestials without their wings, just bareback no different from slightly handsome humans, couldn't bear the pain and the backlash of losing wings.

Their wings grew ever since they were babies, and it was even more important than their arms or legs.

It was easier to restore arms or legs than to restore wings that had been completely separated from their backs!

The pain and the backlash killed a lot of celestials, once again setting another record of how many celestials were dead within seconds.

But even when they died, they turned into puppets and continued to act, or if Wilhelm were wilful, he would replace this batch with new batches.

The corpses of the celestials that had turned into puppets were all thrown backstage, locked deep inside the warehouse.

They weren't even worthy of being put in Wilhelm's collection room where he kept many people whom he had turned into puppets when they were still alive or when they were dead.

Unlike necromancers who stored corpses, Wilhelm only held people who had been turned into beautiful puppets, no different from their original state, no matter how tragic they died.

No one would even notice that they were puppets if not for their lifeless eyes!

Wilhelm dumped the batch of celestials and quickly continued his narration because he really could only keep his complicated domain for fifteen to twenty minutes at most.

But it's okay. Him alone could kill so many celestials that the blood clan warriors and blood clan elders could ever kill.

If not for the preference over his strength, how could the elders and the royal families, who always had to revive the pure-blooded blood clan members, let Wilhelm stay as a spirit like now?

It was impossible! They would have to work hard for the clan because they had too little personnel, and even the dead would be revived to work again!

Wilhelm's performance continued, and his voice spread throughout the theater as the narrator of the puppet show.

"These people with wings but can't fly and those without wings envied the angels in the sky day by day."

"And so, after restraining their dark thoughts for so long, the people on the ground finally create a plan— "

"They want to drag the angels down and replace the angels!"

"Maybe the angels' wings are different, which is why they can fly in the sky while the winged people on the ground can't fly."

"People with no wings are also envious of the angels, desiring their wings day by day."

"When this plan finally comes out, the people on the ground create weapons to shoot the angels in the sky!"

Wilhelm's voice fell, and the celestials on the stage that didn't fly in the sky immediately moved their hands stiffly, just like puppets.

Then, they launched one attack after another, targeting the celestials in the sky who couldn't dodge the attack at all!

The Celestials in the sky were all restrained by the domain's rules, and the crimson threads around their bodies kept them at the easiest position to be shot.

Just like that, countless celestials lost their threads and fell to the ground with a swoosh!

Some died on the spot because the stage was made of a strange material that was enough to crack the celestials' heads when they fell from such a high altitude.

The others who barely survived had broken their wings, but the people on the ground 'did not know' about this.

"The angels fall one by one, and the people on the ground scramble to snatch the angels' wings before wearing them on their backs!"

The Celestials who played the actors of 'people with no wings' stiffly approached the fallen celestials, and slowly but surely, they ripped off the already broken wings from their kin's backs.

Blood poured out again, but it quickly dissipated into a crimson mist curtain, not leaving even the smell of blood on the stage.

The audience only saw the poor celestials with broken wings get their wings ripped off forcefully, and those with 'no wings' tried to attach the wings to their backs.

The scene got even creepier than before, and even the blood clan members shuddered when watching this scene.

Wilhelm is really too insidious and scary!

How many celestials broke their wings, got their wings ripped off their backs or directly fell to their death?

The dead ones were all quietly transformed into puppets and were dragged backstage before being thrown away in the warehouse.

Then, batch after batch of celestials with broken wings replaced these 'actors' and repeated the scenes of falling from the sky.

The survivors continued the script while the dead disappeared from the stage.

No matter how strong the celestials were, after breaking their wings, falling from such a high altitude and getting their remaining wings ripped off..

How could there wouldn't be casualties?

The celestials who got their wings ripped off directly by the hands of their own kin soon died of pain or died of excessive blood loss.

Not even the celestials' natural healing ability could save them!

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