Chapter 609: Are You Afraid of the Pain of Soul Tearing?
Chapter 609: Are You Afraid of the Pain of Soul Tearing?
A158's ordinary facial features twisted into a sinister expression, filled with intense malice.
Staring into his fearless and calm eyes, Qin Ruan chuckled softly.
She patted his face mockingly, "Are you the one who wants to kill me?"
In a disadvantaged position, A158 coldly sneered at Qin Ruan, "As long as I don't die, I'll definitely kill her."
Anyone who dares to hit him will be killed!
Qin Ruan's voice turned ice-cold, her deep and chilling eyes showing murderous intent, "You're not afraid of death or pain, are you?"
As she finished speaking, she pushed A158 to the ground.
She stepped on his ankle.
A crisp sound followed.
A158's ankle made a clear cracking sound.
Yet, his face remained calm as if he didn't feel any pain.
He turned his head, those cold and vicious eyes glaring disdainfully at Qin Ruan.
Those eyes seemed to say, "Is that all? It's not worth mentioning at all!"
Qin Ruan continued to step on A158's ankle.
Seeing his seemingly indifferent reaction, curiosity flickered in her clear eyes.
This man truly couldn't feel pain.
Qin Ruan applied force, cruelly pressing down on the already broken ankle.
If it were a normal person enduring such pain, they would have been screaming long ago.
But A158 didn't even make a sound, his expression so calm that it seemed like he was just an observer, not the one being tortured.
Hou Chuan, Hou Zhi, and the members of the Punishment Hall looked unsurprised by all this.
They knew A158 was a dangerous individual, the only one capable of enduring various forms of torture from the Punishment Hall without revealing any valuable information.
Neither physical nor mental torment, nor hypnotic methods, could make him speak.
Seeing Qin Ruan's endurance test on A158's pain, Huo Chuan showed a curious expression and approached.
"Madam, this man has undergone professional training. He can withstand specialized torture used to extract confessions by shutting down his body's pain response through sheer willpower."
Qin Ruan's cold gaze shifted to A158's restrained hands.
His hands were spread open, the ugly joints relaxed.
He truly couldn't feel pain.
Not even a bit.
Qin Ruan withdrew her foot and raised her chin to Huochuan, "Lift him up."
Huo Chuan walked forward and roughly lifted A158 in front of Qin Ruan.
Looking down at A158 from a higher position, Qin Ruan's eyes showed curiosity, "Are you really not afraid of pain?"
A158 sneered, "Guess if I am or not."
Qin Ruan's clear eyes seemed innocent, but they held unfathomable depths.
She leaned down closer to A158, her lips curved into a faint smile.
Then, in a cool tone, she said, "So, are you afraid of the pain of soul tearing?"
A158's expression slightly froze, but then he burst into laughter, "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"
He thought Qin Ruan was talking about mental torment, like hypnosis.
Qin Ruan sneered lightly, her eyes sharp as a blade.
Placing her hand on A158's head, a faint golden light flashed in her palm, invisible to the naked eye.
At that moment, when her hand made contact, A158 felt a terrifying chill.
An oppressive feeling that he couldn't describe.
It was like the breath of death gradually closing in on him.
If it really was death, then so be it.
His keen intuition told him that things weren't that simple. In the hands of this woman, he might really end up worse than dead.
In that instant, a change occurred.
Feeling something more terrifying than death, A158 quickly broke free.
He shook off the handcuffs, and the shackles on his feet were also broken.
A series of actions completed almost in an instant.
A158, seemingly unaffected by the pain in his ankles, dragged his broken foot and charged towards Hou Zhi.
Hou Zhi had decent skills, but she had just recovered from a serious illness and was no match for him.
As she attempted to dodge, she realized it was too late and had no choice but to engage in a struggle with A158.
They exchanged blows, but A158 easily overpowered Hou Zhi.
He grabbed her neck tightly, using considerable force, and his hand's tendons bulged.
Hou Zhi couldn't breathe, and in an instant, she was suffocating, unable to resist.
"Xiao Zhi!"
As A158 almost broke free, Hou Chuan immediately stood in front of Qin Ruan.
Seeing Hou Zhi being controlled, having a close encounter with death, he couldn't forget who was standing behind him.
Even though his companion was in distress, it wasn't as important as Madam's safety.
Suddenly, A158 sniffed something from Hou Zhi's body. He leaned closer to her neck and took a close whiff.
Eventually, he smelled a faint scent of blood at her chest.
He probed at the wound in her heart, pressing down with force, causing the pungent smell of blood to fill the air.
The pale-colored clothes Hou Zhi was wearing today had been stained with a faint blood-red hue.
A158's actions caused a secondary injury to Hou Zhi's wounds.
He brought his blood-stained hand to his nose, deeply smelling the scent on his fingertips.
Under the furious gazes of the others in the room, he put his fingers into his mouth.
The sweet and bloody taste spread in his mouth.
A158 looked sinisterly at Hou Zhi, "This taste is really nice, she's just a little chick."
His gaze on Hou Zhi was like that of a predator eyeing its prey, eager to devour her.
Qin Ruan pushed Hou Chuan aside, confronting A158 face to face.
A hint of coldness appeared in her eyes, and her disdainful expression had long turned into a sharp line.
She coldly said, "I advise you to let her go. Maybe I'll give you a quick death."
"Do you think I'm stupid?!"
A158 seemed to enjoy the blood on Hou Zhi's body, as he once again touched her wounds and tasted the blood.
The dark guards in the room surrounded A158 when he captured Huozhi.
Seeing their hands reaching for something behind their backs, A158's eyes filled with murderous intent.
He hoarsely warned, "Don't even think about controlling me with those things. If you dare to bring out any sedatives, I'll break this woman's neck!"
After his bold declaration, fearing they wouldn't take him seriously, A158 tightened his grip on Hou Zhi's neck.
At this point, Hou Zhi was barely able to breathe.
Hou Chuan tightly clenched his fist, and the other dark guards around also had grim expressions.
Hou Zhi was one of the leaders of the dark guards, and her death was no less important than Madam's safety.
Feeling the suffocation, her consciousness became blurry.
With half-opened eyes, she saw the cold and sinister expression on Madam's face and the anxious and worried look on Hou Chuan.
Suddenly, a surge of powerful energy erupted from her body. She reached out and grabbed A158's other arm, twisting it. When he tried to counterattack, she used a shoulder throw to slam him to the ground.
A158 was not an easy opponent, but Hou Zhi caught him off guard and tightly gripped his neck.
The two of them fell to the ground together in a desperate struggle.
Even in death, she wouldn't let him off easily.
A158 applied force, intending to break Huozhi's neck.
In a swift motion, he felt an inexplicable force enveloping his body, causing his grip to gradually loosen.
His body floated upward slowly, feeling an uncontrollable emptiness, unable to grasp anything, which filled him with panic.
Qin Ruan extended her hand in the air, releasing the power of the Grim Reaper, incapacitating A158.
Hou Zhi escaped danger and got up from the ground, coughing in a disheveled state.
There was a red mark around her neck, clearly visible on her fair skin.
"Bang!"
A loud noise rang out as A158 fell beside Hou Zhi.
He wasn't affected by pain, reaching out toward Hou Zhi at close range.
Qin Ruan's hand in the void did not retract, and the power of the Grim Reaper still wrapped around A158.
Seeing him reaching for Hou Zhi, she once again controlled his body, making him float up and collide with the roof.
"Bang!"
Another loud noise.
"Bang bang!"
A158's body repeatedly collided with the roof.
His body was like a sack, continuously crashing against the roof.
Having had enough fun, Qin Ruan grabbed A158 to her in mid-air.
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