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However, there is a smooth cross-section above the ankle—from there upwards it has been completely cut off!
"My leg? My leg! Ahhhhhh?!?!"
The mournful wails sent chills down the spines of everyone in the banquet hall.
Lin Jiu'an leisurely walked to Hiiragi Shinsuke's side, stepped on his head to cover his mouth, and smiled as he looked around.
Is anyone else leaving?
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When the "scattered troops" arrived at the Kanto-bushi (military commissioner).
The heavy rain was still falling.
On the square where the investigation was carried out, there were many sharp rocks standing, with dozens or even hundreds of people hanging alive on the spikes and pierced through, groaning and begging for mercy in the wind and rain with barely audible pain.
Countless desiccated corpses, their hair gray and faces wrinkled, lay on the ground, as if drained of life force by the "Evil Eye," like nutrients for the rock spikes laden with the fruit of 'humanity'.
The torrential rain and howling wind seemed like the cries of these corpses.
Even the stragglers felt their scalps tingle at the sight before them.
'Boom!'
Just then, a loud clap of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
Lightning ripped through the pitch-black night, illuminating the array of spikes.
Suddenly, the stragglers saw that behind that "hell" filled with mummies and dying people hanging from spikes, a man was sitting in the main seat at the deepest part of the open door, leisurely drinking wine.
Although it was only for a moment, the skirmisher saw it clearly; it was his target.
Lin Jiu'an.
The moment he noticed the other person, the other person seemed to notice him as well, put down their wine glass, and slowly walked towards him.
Hello, "Skimmer".
Having survived that 'hell,' Lin Jiu'an stood before him, revealing a genuinely joyful smile, and whispered to him as if facing a lover.
Do you know how much I miss you?
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'Puff!'
The sound of lightning cutting through flesh and bone rang out first.
Looking at the sharp blade piercing Lin Jiucheng'an's shoulder, and witnessing the severe injury that had crippled most of anyone's fighting ability, the skirmisher felt no pleasure, because...
'Bang!'
A fist, seemingly imbued with the force of a ten-thousand-pound boulder, slammed into his chest.
The stragglers were sent flying backwards like cannonballs.
It crashed through several walls and houses, and slid for nearly a hundred meters in the air and on the ground before finally coming to a stop.
Before he could rest, the soldier saw the man with a manic smile rush towards him and throw a punch. The soldier could only roll on the spot and retreat.
'Dang!'
The sound of metal clashing rang out as the lightning blade and the rock blade remained locked in a stalemate amidst the torrential rain.
The skirmisher's gaze lingered briefly on the wound on the other man's shoulder, which he had nearly severed. Only the remaining crimson blood proved that the man had been injured, but the wound had completely healed.
monster!
madman!
The stragglers couldn't help but curse under their breath.
The opponent's strength is actually about the same as ours. Under normal circumstances, the skirmishers are confident that they can defeat the opponent.
But the other party was like a madman with unlimited vitality, not following any rules. Even if the only reward for taking a knife from him was to punch him, the other party would choose "yes" without hesitation.
The weapons were locked in a stalemate in mid-air, and then another flash of thunder illuminated the two faces that were already wet with rain.
The stragglers' faces were filled with anger and murderous intent as they gritted their teeth and competed in strength with Lin Jiu'an.
Lin Jiu'an's face seemed to confirm the two assessments of the skirmisher. With a maniacal smile, he used the power of the rock to suppress the skirmisher. As the sound of the swords clashing trembled, he leaned his upper body closer and grinned.
That's it, that's it.
"Come on, cheer me up, you skirmisher!"
'Dang!'
The two swords clashed, and the stragglers decided to return to 'speed'.
"Thunder" cannot compete with "rock" in terms of power.
The clanging of metal echoed continuously, and the brilliance of the collision between yellow rocks, blue gales, and purple lightning shimmered in the pitch-black downpour.
The skirmisher grew increasingly frustrated as the fight progressed; how long had it been since he had felt so stifled?
"court death."
Looking at Lin Jiu'an, who was laughing arrogantly.
The stragglers were enraged.
All the lightning converged in his body, every cell was stimulated to its limit, and the speed and power of the scattered soldiers were concentrated to the peak. His whole body seemed to illuminate the rainy night with purple lightning, and he rushed towards Lin Jiu'an.
'Dang!'
Lin Jiu'an's rock sword was deflected by the lightning blade.
The soldier gave a cold smile, but did not choose to cut off the opponent's head with the lightning blade in his hand.
If you do that, even the most resilient life force will die.
Whether it was the "Doctor's" instruction to capture him alive.
This lowly creature dared to be so arrogant in front of him, which made him extremely angry. He decided to torture it properly.
'Puff!'
The skirmisher's sharp blade pierced the opponent's chest.
Just as the stragglers were preparing to draw their blades and take this opportunity to hack their opponent to pieces and torture him, they were suddenly shocked to discover...
He can't draw his sword?!
'Boom!'
Another clap of thunder sounded, and the soldier instinctively looked up at the other person, only to find a smile on the other person's face, which was clearly illuminated by the lightning.
The thunder was so loud that the skirmishers couldn't hear what the other side was saying, but judging from their lip movements, it seemed to be...
"It's my turn."
The next moment, the stragglers saw that the enemy had actually abandoned their swords.
Instead, she grabbed his two arms.
The stragglers were startled. They gathered lightning around their bodies and tried to break free, but the other side stared intently at the lightning.
'Bang!'
A headbutt slammed into the stragglers' heads.
The stragglers were stunned by the blow, and blood gushed from their foreheads.
Through the blurry vision, I could see a ferocious smile on the other person's face, which was very close to mine, and their mouth was probably moving.
Have you ever tasted death?
This time, the stragglers heard it clearly.
'Bang! '.
The soldier felt a tremendous force coming through his arms, and then heard a 'crack' sound.
He knew that his shoulders had been crushed by the other person.
Looking at the grinning man, the soldier seemed to realize something. At this moment, the emotion called "fear" finally surfaced in his heart, and a look of panic began to appear on his face.
next moment.
Lin Jiu'an then changed his grip from his shoulder to his hand.
It was like slamming a shot put back and forth, slamming it against the ground repeatedly.
'Bang!', 'Bang!', 'Bang!'...
One impact after another, fists raining down on the deep pit. The skirmisher went from gritting his teeth and enduring it at first, to letting out screams in the middle, and finally to groans of agony that he could no longer even scream.
'Snap!'
Lin Jiu'an threw him onto the ground like a rag.
He had indeed turned into a rag.
Except for his head, which was being protected, all the bones in his body had been smashed to pieces. He was only hanging on by a thread thanks to the elemental power that strengthened and protected his body, as well as the "life force" that seemed to have been transferred from the other's body.
The footsteps of death drew ever closer.
The soldier was horrified to discover that he was still conscious for some reason, but he didn't have time to think about it now, because Lin Jiu'an had already walked up to him with a smile.
"I'm curious."
Lin Jiu'an squatted down beside him, looking at his expression that could no longer hide his hatred and fear, and at his cheeks that were covered with tears or rain.
She said softly, "When you're torturing and killing others, do you ever think that you'll end up like this yourself?"
The stragglers tried to force a cold smile.
He didn't know why the other party was targeting him like this, but he roughly knew that the other party had a grudge against him, and he wanted to see the other party get furious.
But to his disappointment, seeing his stubborn sneer, Lin Jiu'an did not show any anger or frustration.
Instead, a surprised smile appeared on his face.
"Not convinced?"
"Fine, then, if you're not convinced."
Say Seven
"Don't worry, I can play with you all day long."
Figure 2.9
Book Four
Chapter Seven: Punishment/Consciousness/Aftermath (4K)
[Museum 3]
The rain is still falling.
The howling of the cold wind was barely audible.
The stragglers could only hear the sound of fists hitting their flesh.
The bones are broken, the flesh is rotten, and I can no longer feel the raindrops hitting my body.
Life force is gradually fading away, yet it is also gradually flowing back into the body, achieving a delicate balance.
That feeling of helplessness and the extreme yet lasting pain of being unable to die even when he wanted to was very distressing for him.
The stragglers suddenly thought of the experimental subjects in the "Doctor's" laboratory who were screaming in agony, "Please kill me!"
I thought of those people who, in their impotent rage, shouted, 'You'll get your comeuppance!' as he killed them.
I thought of the day I chose to leave Inazuma with "The Doctor" and that it was raining heavily.
'When you're torturing and killing others, do you ever think that you might one day suffer the same fate?'
it turns out...
Comparing yourself to those ants?!
"Are you kidding me?!"
The purple lightning, which was about to extinguish, suddenly paused at the location of the heart, and then throbbed violently.