It is obviously very easy to choose '1' and directly kill Yatri, so the reward is very small.
Choosing '2', although it is only a one-sentence matter, letting go of this kind of scum feels very uncomfortable, and he will definitely come back for revenge in the future, so the reward will be slightly higher.
If you choose '3', the disaster caused by the release of the Tyrannosaurus Rex is extremely high, but there is only a mere 2% reward for the completion of the Garp template, no matter how you think about it.
Could it be that the selection system is rusted?
"No... Maybe after the Tyrannosaurus Rex is released, a follow-up selection task will be triggered, so the reward at this time is not high."
Now that his hands are gone, can he still release the Tyrannosaurus Rex?
This is a question worth thinking about, because Jason does not remember the specific process of Yatri releasing the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the original book, but only remembers his arms, which undoubtedly existed at the time, but the arms were injured.
"Forget it, let's clean up first."
Jason shook his head, stood up directly from the sofa, and came to Yateli: "Raphtalia, he used this whip to beat you before, right?"
"Um!"
Raphtalia glanced at the long whip in Jason's hand and nodded; it was exactly what Yatri held before.
"Raphtalia, remember that sentence I used to say?"
"Remember, people don't offend me, I don't offend others. If people offend me, I will pay back a hundred times."
"That's the sentence. I will help you get them all back today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jason lashed Yateli with a whip, just like he did to the people before him.
However, Jason's strength was even more precise; each whip only hurt his skin, not his muscles and bones, especially with the addition of the curse effect on the whip.
Yatri was in so much pain that he howled and begged for mercy: "Kill me, kill me, please kill me."
In such pain, it is really better to die.
"You also know pain, so why didn't you think about it before? Raphtalia and those demi-humans who were whipped by you endured the same pain back then. They must have begged you for mercy, didn't they? And you definitely didn't agree. You enjoyed it, didn't you~?"
Jason didn't stop whipping at all; the severe pain was just enough to bear, also keeping Yatri awake so he wouldn't be overwhelmed and pass out.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please stop, I won't dare again..."
Yatri begged for mercy, and slowly his words began to change, and his face became extremely hideous: "Those are just lowly demi-humans; so what if I kill them?
They're just a dirty race, and I'm just helping the world clean up some garbage."
Maybe begging for mercy or something is simply false, and this is Yatri's true attitude.
"It's hopeless."
A gleam of coldness flashed in Jason's eyes. This time, the whip struck Yatri's face heavily, leaving a deep bloodstain. With more force, Yatri finally couldn't bear it and passed out.
"Sorry, Raphtalia, I can't kill him yet. I need him to help me break a seal. When the seal is broken, I'll hand him over to you."
Confirming that Yatri had really passed out, Jason turned his head and said to Raphtalia apologetically.
"It doesn't matter; it's all up to Lord Jason."
Raphtalia lowered her head slightly and said softly; at this moment, her emotions might be complex.
"Master, can I also kick this bad guy a few times? After all, he bullied Raphtalia, and I want to help Raphtalia get revenge."
Filo, who had been standing beside him, gestured with his feet as he spoke.
"If you kick him a few more times, he's really going to die. Let Raphtalia handle it later!"
Jason rubbed Filo's little head and said.
"Oh, fine."
Filo nodded slightly, feeling disappointed.
"Master Shield Hero, I found the dungeon."
At this moment, Jack returned to the hall and shouted.
"Let's go!"
Jason immediately took Raphtalia and the others to walk outside, and looked back at Yatri halfway: "Don't let me down."
When whipping Yatri with a long whip, Jason caused some damage to the rope; as long as Yatri wakes up and struggles hard, he can escape.
It's not too late to kill him after the Tyrannosaurus Rex comes out.
"Master Shield Hero! This way!"
After Jack walked through the atrium of the castle, he pointed to the room at the end of the corridor ahead and said.
"This is the entrance to the dungeon [I just don't know what's inside!"
Jack said and pushed the door of the room open.
At this moment, Raphtalia couldn't help feeling a bit nervous, because the companions who were taken away with her back then were locked up here. She didn't know if they were still alive or had been sold elsewhere.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Jason placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, comforting her, then turned to Jack and said, "Lead the way ahead!"
"No, let me do it. After all, I've been here before."
At this moment, Raphtalia stepped forward and said firmly.
"Good!"
Jason did not refuse.
As they entered the dungeon, soldiers guarding the area rushed over.
Of course, Jason didn't need to act; Raphtalia and Jack swiftly dealt with them.
Stepping over their corpses, they opened an iron door, revealing the real dungeon ahead.
A foul stench blew towards them, a mix of rotting corpses, feces, and other nauseating odors. Even Jason couldn't help pinching his nose. Along with the stench, there was a palpable sense of death in the air.
"I'm sorry, Master Jason. I still asked you to come with me."
Raphtalia looked apologetic, her eyes showing clear disgust for the place.
"Let's find out where your friends are first."
Jason signaled that he was fine, waving his hand to reassure her.
"If I remember correctly, it should be up ahead."
Raphtalia took the lead, walking along the cells one by one. When she reached the sixth cell, she stopped.
A demihuman like girl lay within the cell.
Why do I say "like"? Because she hardly resembled a human anymore; her cheeks were deeply sunken, and her body looked almost skeletal, as if it were just bones covered by skin.
Even the short hair, which was once a bright pink, had become discolored, like withered grass. The only confirmation of her identity was the pair of cat ears on her head, indicating she was a demihuman.
"Rifana, I'm back!"
Seeing the demihuman girl, Raphtalia gripped the iron bars of the cell, shouting excitedly.
As if hearing her name, the demihuman girl's eyes, which had been closed, moved slightly.