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As Mario stood up, his powerful voice penetrated every corner of the town square. His words seemed like a key, unlocking the long-awaited door in everyone's heart. "Let's not torture this poor soul anymore! Let's put an end to his sinful life quickly!" Mario's words fell like thunder, stirring up a huge commotion in the silent air.
The scene instantly boiled over, and the crowd's emotions spread rapidly like ignited flames. Their cheers and shouts merged into a huge roar, and all eyes focused on the platform, waiting for the final judgment of the old man who was deemed extremely guilty. At this moment, everyone in the town square was filled with anticipation, longing for justice and expecting punishment for evil. At this moment, they were all waiting for a resolution.
Mario's words are not only a death sentence for the old man, but also a manipulation of the crowd's emotions once again. His carefully woven script is about to reach its climax, with every action and every word deepening his image in the people's hearts, solidifying his position of power in the Mushroom Kingdom. At this moment, he stands on the high platform, becoming the center of attention for all eyes, the unshakable symbol of power in the Mushroom Kingdom. The fate of the old man is no longer their concern; everyone is just waiting for the conclusion of this fair and ultimate judgment.
Mario walks heavily towards the old man who is about to face death, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, seemingly anticipation, anger, and a hint of imperceptible fear. His voice is deep and threatening, as if every word could cause a vibration in the air, "Any last words?" Mario asks, expecting the other to show fear or regret in the final moments of life.
However, the old man's response was unexpected to everyone. His voice was calm as water, maintaining a transcendent composure even in the face of the threat of death. "As I said, my death cannot resist the rules of the world... Mario, I have felt the fear deep in your heart... There is no need to conceal or disguise it, you cannot escape it." These words were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into Mario's heart, tearing apart his usual strong exterior and exposing the inner anxiety and fear.
The scene suddenly became unusually quiet, with everyone's gaze focused on the confrontation between Mario and the old man. The old man's words echoed in the air, triggering deep contemplation among the people present. Even in the moment before his execution, the old man still maintained a high level of dignity and wisdom, and his calm and firm demeanor made Mario appear somewhat uneasy, unable to refute in any way.
Mario's face showed a hint of undisguised hesitation, as he tried to regain control of his emotions. However, the old man's words had already deeply imprinted on his heart, becoming an indelible mark. At this moment, Mario was not only facing an elderly person on the verge of death, but also confronting the fear and unease deep within his own heart.
"When a dying man speaks, why bother with his delusions!" Luigi was full of anger, ready to respond to the old man's seemingly provocative words with violence, but Mario reached out and firmly stopped him. He said to Luigi, "It's okay... brother, please don't waste extra energy on this waste of space." His voice carried a hint of disdain, as if he looked down on the old man facing death.
Mario had a sinister smile on his face, expressing both anticipation for the impending revenge and confidence in his unchallengeable authority. Through this event, he seemed to want to once again prove his absolute control over the Mushroom Kingdom, and any challenge to his authority would be mercilessly suppressed.
With his brother's reminder, Luigi reluctantly suppressed his anger, but his eyes still showed contempt and resentment towards the old man. He knew that in his brother's kingdom, all decisions and actions had to revolve around Mario's will, and even if he was unwilling, he had to comply.
At this moment, Mario appears particularly dominant and domineering, not allowing anyone to challenge his authority. Even at the last moment, he ensures that his absolute dominance is not threatened. And all of this unfolds silently behind his fierce smile.
Mario approaches the old man, his voice low and threatening. He says, "Old man... you just keep talking, I don't care anymore. When I saw you lying on the guillotine, I suddenly felt... you are just a cockroach, like garbage... and I, with just a little effort, you have no chance of survival in this world." This statement, like an invisible knife, cuts through the air, carrying a ruthless and cruel truth, directly attacking the old man's spirit.
In Mario's words, there is no trace of pity or hesitation, only confidence and awareness of absolute power. He sees the elderly as tiny as dust, while he himself is the master of life and death. This difference gives him a twisted sense of satisfaction. Every word he speaks seems to emphasize his authority and power, while also declaring to all witnesses that there is no way to resist his rule.
Faced with Mario's threat, the elderly man still maintains a kind of inexplicable calm. His silence seems to be the best response to Mario's ruthless mockery. This calm and firmness make Mario's threat seem insignificant, like smoke in the wind, destined to dissipate.
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