Looking at the full wall of surveillance screens, the subtitles went wild as well. They had never seen such a big scene before.

"It's madness, it's madness!"

"This is too bloody and violent! That person was bitten by a crocodile and only the head is left."

"Oh my god, this scene is too thrilling! Is that a boiling oil pot? It's too horrifying."

At this moment, the subtitles express mixed opinions about this scene. Some people find the blood and violence unacceptable, while others think that this game scene is thrilling enough, a frenzy of hunting and killing.

Sophie's injuries cause her unbearable pain, but she clenches her teeth on the white cloth, desperately holding on. In reality, witnessing the heart-wrenching scenes before her has already shattered her willpower.

Suddenly, the surveillance video shrinks to the upper right corner of the screen, and the numerical amount is rapidly increasing. Sophie can see that this is Pierre's accumulated wealth, which is growing at a rate of every second. It turns out that he became the world's richest person through such means. By torturing the wealthy, extracting information from them, and then assimilating their wealth.

Pierre's knife suddenly flew into her face, cutting into the flesh, the blood running down her face, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Ever since I emerged from the forest, I've had the ability to read minds. Aren't you accumulating wealth through tormenting others as well? What, can't handle a little injury?"

As he spoke, the tip of his knife traced the outline of her face, "You have not experienced the pain of being trampled on dignity and personality, and you have not experienced the pain of the hard and unforgettable death of your loved ones. I'm going to give you today a taste of what it's like to be skinned, to be helpless."

The blade slid faster and faster across her skin, and the blood soaked her body, not to death, but it made her feel worse.

The scene cuts again, and it's her father. His arms and legs had already cut off and his tongue cut out. Next to him, there was a woman with a knife was cutting across his skin,, as long as he fainted, the woman would take out a shot of adrenaline to wake him up, let him feel the pain of death.

Pierre grabbed Sophie's face, forcing her to look at the screen where her father was. Gently, he whispered in her ear, "See, I'm being gentle with you, aren't I? Take a look at what your mom is doing to your dad. That's a lot of hatred, isn't it?"

Mom?!!

Sophie stared in astonishment at the face of the woman on the monitor. This woman had come to her home several years ago and had been her nanny. To Sophie's surprise, this woman turned out to be her mother?

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"Mom..." Severe pain and a massive impact caused Sophie to faint. When Sophie woke up, she realized she hadn't been unconscious for long, as the mother Pierre had mentioned was still methodically tormenting her father with each cruel cut. This is a woman seeking poignant revenge against an abusive man, retaliating with deep-seated anguish. It's her retaliation against a man who repeatedly destroyed her happy family.

She endured physical pain and mental torment, suffering the agony of losing her loved ones not just once, but repeatedly. She bore the oppression of the man gradually closing in on their family's living space, leaving them with no way out. The final straw that crushed the woman was when the man's hands reached out to her children.

She knew that the man's child, Sophie, was just as much a demon as her father. When her son first brought her home, how could she not recognize her? Seeing that child was like having the man standing in front of her, causing her inner self to tremble, her body involuntarily overwhelmed by fear, wanting desperately to escape.

She hadn't expected them to trace her here. Yes, she hated the man, despising everything about him. Even though she loved her children deeply and aspired to be the gentlest, kindest mother in the world, the sight of that man's child triggered an uncontrollable fear in her. It was the lingering shadow of the long-standing trauma inflicted upon her.

Indeed, their family couldn't escape the perverse pursuit of the man and his twisted violence. Her third husband was crushed to pieces while repairing a car, and her proud daughter lost both legs overnight. Her daughter, so beautiful and kind, how could God allow such suffering to befall their family?

Finally, with the consultation and support of Pierre and Léa, she underwent plastic surgery, infiltrated their home, and, despite the daily nightmares, persisted. She became the most trusted nanny in Sophie's household.

Upon learning about Léa's cancer diagnosis, their plans accelerated. Initially, they simply wanted to earn more money to provide Pierre’s sister with a prosthetic limb and enable her to pursue her education in the UK. Later on, the goal shifted to making even more money to prolong Léa's life. What they didn't anticipate was the extent of the heinous actions of these individuals. The more they learned, the more they realized that these wealthy people were dirty demons.

So, based on the wealthy people's secret forest plan, they turned the tables, leveraging their own skills and equipment to execute this high-stakes retaliation.

Sophie watched the subtitles in front of her, piecing together the complete story from the intermittent conversations between Pierre and her mother.

Tears finally streamed down from the corners of her eyes, blood still oozing from her body. The places where the knife had cut caused an unbearable burning sensation. Gazing at the thousands of wealthy people being tormented on the wall of surveillance screens, along with the endlessly increasing numbers on one side, she slowly closed her eyes.

Before closing her eyes, tens of thousands of subtitles rapidly flashed before her, becoming an indecipherable blur of words.

Sophie thought to herself, she had genuinely felt pity for them—pity for their lack of parents and As a brother, Pierre had no choice but to bear the hardships of life alone. He must have felt very aggrieved… She had genuinely felt heartache for Léa, being her sister. In truth, she was sincerely happy to have a sister like Léa. At the moment when the men in black took her sister away, she genuinely wanted to save her. She had already searched for the top doctors and medical teams. She was determined to save her sister.

She felt a deep sense of regret towards Pierre. She had to fulfill their father's mission, and as an NPC with cheats enabled, she knew Pierre would undoubtedly complete the task because he was the protagonist.

Her eyelids felt heavy, and the scene became increasingly blurry. She could no longer keep her eyes open.

In her dream, she seemed to see a room with a water column in the center, and she was immersed in it, completely naked. Upon closer inspection, she realized it wasn't water; it was formaldehyde. She saw her joints carved into lines with a knife, resembling a puppet. Despite that, her delicate curls and lipstick made her look particularly captivating.

At this point, Pierre had become the world's richest person. He cleaned up all the villains and became a hero in the eyes of people worldwide. At this moment, Pierre was dressed in a custom-made suit, expensive leather shoes, and his hair was meticulously styled, exuding a certain air of elegance.

He sat there with nobility and elegance, casting a disdainful and indifferent gaze. He swirled the red wine in his hand and stared motionlessly at her lifeless body for a long time.

Finally, having seen enough, he placed the untouched wine glass on the table and turned to leave. However, what he didn't notice was that as he left and the lights dimmed, a momentary glimpse revealed a new life forming within Sophie's belly. In the faint light, a beating little heart could be seen.