Capítulo 805: Chapter 784: Torture Device vs. Torture Device
“Protheus’ Hand”
Luo Di lost his arm at the age of four. Due to his inner obsession, he never accepted human technology repair or prosthetic replacent.
With a severed arm, he was imprisoned in the Fifth Hospital, where either by accident or coincidence, this hospital resembled Hell’s Torture Room. Luo Di’s arrival as the Hell Connector turned it into a World Anchor.
He encountered the Punishnt Room, t Hook, and was granted the “Punishnt Room Arm.”
For a long ti, Luo Di’s combat style was inseparable from torture devices.
As he gradually grew, he ventured to the Corner, where the torture devices themselves were not effectively enhanced, and their effect on monsters gradually diminished.
Therefore, Luo Di slowly set aside this pain and the creation of torture devices, reducing their usage, focusing on killing, concentrating on the essence of Spine.
Until he ventured to the dungeon influenced by a comic book store and obtained the remaining page of “Fish.”
Coincidentally, the the of this comic was also related to tal but belonged to an entirely different comic store system.
Bringing the page back, with Hook’s assistance, only the effective tal part was extracted and combined with Luo Di’s current arm.
The tals of two different systems perfectly rged together.
Nad by the Will of Hell as [Protheus].
The tal composition of the arm turned into a variety that even Hook hadn’t encountered, possessing unique creativity, whether it was creating torture devices or constructing passages to the Outer Realm, it was all within reach.
The arm’s resilience was also excellent, perfectly accommodating the divine attributes descending from the Corner.
However,
In Luo Di’s view, this arm had not been fully developed, at least in the aspect of the Punishnt Room, there was definitely room for improvent.
Currently, with extre pain sweeping through his body, as Luo Di formally recalled the essence of pain,
A gray-white, suitably sized, hook-ended chain automatically ford.
This chain was not just a torture device but part of his arm; his arm “evolved” or rather beca “complete.”
Even without being in Hell, he could hear the report from the Hell Consciousness.
≮The Protheus Arm has been fully activated, capable of more effective, more aggressive, and more painful advanced torture device creation.≯
With a raise of his hand, Luo Di caused the chain that had fallen to the ground to retract upward, winding around his arm, forming a new whole.
He could even hear the sound of pain unique to torture devices coming from within his arm.
Luo Di intended to bring this rediscovered pain to the dungeon, allowing the old entities there to taste this unique extre pain from Hell’s Torture Room.
“In a way, I have to thank Mr. Rose. Without that cruel execution, I wouldn’t have had a special insight into torture, wouldn’t have co here to challenge Hook.
When I beco a god, I must bring a more perfect execution to him.”
After a slight adjustnt,
Luo Di adjusted his state and officially began the slaughter guided by moonlight.
However,
As soon as he took the first step, snap…the tongue snapped! Danger was already upon him.
The floor beneath his feet gave way, and the grinder below started spinning frantically.
Strangely,
Luo Di was capable of flying. Even if he jumped or utilized chains to pull himself, he could avoid falling into it.
But he could do nothing.
It was as if the mont he stepped, he had already “triggered the trap,” and once triggered, it would inevitably affect him.
Or, as long as he had the thought of killing Hook, any approaching actions would indiscriminately trigger the torture devices and definitely hit the mark.
After grinding through a circle of the at grinder,
Luo Di sohow maintained his integrity, crawling out with great effort. Although blood was flowing all over, his key parts remained unscathed.
Not far away, Hook seed surprised, “Oh! You actually withstood the grinder with just your body; your physical changes are quite significant…it seems like sothing very hard has mixed in.”
Luo Di quickly repaired his body and continued forward.
Unexpectedly, as he took the second step, he triggered another torture device.
This ti it was even more outrageous, a specially designed eviscerator directly planted on his chest, the chanism activated, slowly prying open his chest.
Clap!
Instead of forcibly removing the eviscerator, Luo Di pressed it down, using a chain creation to firmly secure the eviscerator.
Simultaneously, he propped himself up with one hand.
[Tunnel Creation]
Since walking straight through would continuously trigger various traps, inviting different types of torture devices, Luo Di could only try taking a detour.
The other end of the passage was set behind Hook.
Quick creation, rapid passage.
However…
The Protheus’ Hand was created in the Punishnt Room, there was no one more familiar with this arm’s effects than Hook, who had also specifically studied passages.
When Luo Di crawled out of the passage, he fell directly into a pitch-black environnt, where nurous hooks instantly pierced through his body.
Hook’s specially designed Iron Maiden was in place.
When the Iron Maiden reopened,
The flayed and de-boned Luo Di fell out from it, activating the restrained eviscerator, enduring dual damage.
Various internal organs all slid out, even his heart rolled onto the ground, wrapped in tal, connected with blood vessels, gently pulsating.
However,
Faintly, delicate little hands from a girl extended from within, picking these items back up.
Luo Di resud breathing and stood up again…this unexpected intense pain made him reveal an extrely exaggerated smile.
Ha ha…ah!
The laughter he emitted in an instant even resembled that of Joke.
The creation of the tunnel did not close the distance between them; it was just an extra step taken.
To approach Hook, one must walk step by step, actively enduring each extre torture device.
An entire hour passed.
Hook’s expression gradually turned from calm to shocked,
The Great Demon before him, who had not yet established a domain, truly approached, even though he was no longer humanoid, he still moved his feet.
He could even faintly hear those heavy footsteps, and the moonlight continued to shine upon him.
“The pale moonlight pouring over Luo Di’s body was sothing never seen before…this unusual whitening seed useless, but in reality, it appeared to anchor his consciousness.
No matter how much suffering he endured, his consciousness never dispersed.”
Thinking of this, Hook couldn’t help but look up, wanting to see the source of that moonlight.
In an instant,
He seed to see a deep, narrow, pitch-black tunnel, where sothing extrely dangerous seed to lurk within.
However, this montary distraction delayed him slightly.
Once Hook regained his composure, Luo Di was already standing before him.
His head was only half remaining, jaw missing, chest wide open, entrails exposed.
One foot was supported rely by a temporarily constructed tal rod, the other reduced to white bone, his back restrained by several hooked wires.
Even so,
Luo Di still approached, still made the chopping motion.
With a raise of his hand, the knife fell.
This caught Hook so off guard that a slight fear erged deep within his heart, and he hastily used a huge hook grown from his palm to block the slash.
Clink~
The slashing sound was very faint, Luo Di’s eyes also dimd, clearly reaching his limit.
“If this guy went one step further, he would really have a chance to slay … hmm? When did this happen?”
Hook suddenly realized sothing, quickly lowering his head.
He found himself stepping on a trap, a beast trap he had never seen before. Any movent would trigger the chanism, and a moonlight mark had already fallen upon him.
Simultaneously, a delicate woman’s hand quietly peeled back Luo Di’s hand, helping him to grip the butcher knife.
Around the hook, one strike decapitation.
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