Chapter 896: Chapter 289: “Five years later, I, Chen Qiu, will protect the Bai Family for a thousand years.
“?”
The old man tied to the pillar glanced at the pill in Xiong Gao’s hand, montarily stunned before bursting into laughter, his voice muffled but still audible through the gag in his mouth.
“Young friend, do you understand what the Body Integration Realm is?”
“Do you know what one must endure to reach the Body Integration Realm? I’ve traversed through mountains of blades and seas of fire. I’ve wandered between life and death countless tis. Do you think I’d fear this?”
“It’s just pulling out fingernails, inserting needles between the fingers.”
“Co now, call Grandpa, and I’ll acknowledge you as my grandson!”
The old man’s eyes were filled with mockery and contempt as he sized up Xiong Gao. As soone in the Body Integration Realm, he possessed his own pride. These so-called tortures were nothing new to him; he had faced them countless tis in his life.
Anyone who managed to cultivate to the Body Integration Realm not only had nurous opportunities but must have endured much hardship.
…
“Hmm hmm.”
Xiong Gao nodded in agreent, then rolled up his sleeves, pulled a dagger from his chest, and made a small cut on the old man’s thigh, into which he inserted the pill. The pill dissolved upon contact with blood, quickly spreading its effect throughout the old man’s body.
Tenfold sensitivity enhancent.
This applied to the perception of pain and other senses alike.
A cultivator’s sensitivity is already far greater than that of ordinary people; this enhancent amplified it even further.
Following this,
Xiong Gao stood up, took a deep breath, and said, “Alright, let’s start right off with Fourth-grade torture devices. You seem like a tough nut to crack.”
“This is my latest research, the Fourth-grade torture device ‘Hundred Flavors Bull.’
Having said that,
Xiong Gao wasted no ti, moving forward and demonstrating his knife skills as if carving patterns on a loin, creating nurous incisions on the old man’s body. Under the tenfold increase in pain sensitivity, it was clear to see the old man’s body tense up, biting down on the gag as his pupils dilated sharply.
Clearly uncomfortable.
A few monts later,
After he finished carving, Xiong Gao pulled out chili water, salt, and other substances from his chest, hastily sprinkled them over, and then gently rubbed them in before standing back, looking eagerly at the old man’s reaction.
However,
The old man’s chest heaved, and his eyes filled with blood as his face contorted in pain. He appeared to be in extre agony, but after a few monts, he burst out laughing again, “Exhilarating, oh, exhilarating!”
“Thanks, grandson, for cleaning up grandpa. It’s been three thousand years, hahaha!!!”
“…”
Xiong Gao, standing expressionless, glanced at the maid who was bowing her head behind him, suddenly feeling sowhat embarrassed, and promptly pulled out another treasure from a nearby box.
“Try this, Fifth-grade torture device ‘Bone and flesh separation.'”
With that,
Xiong Gao held a cleaver and walked behind the old man, starting from the spine and slowly slicing the skin on his back into two halves. As the old man roared in pain, Xiong Gao carefully separated the skin and muscle with the knife, peeling off the entire skin like butterfly wings.
The bloodiness was such that even the maid standing behind him, despite keeping her head down, trembled slightly.
Yet, this old man was truly tough, continuously roaring in pleasure amidst severe pain.
…
A few monts later,
Xiong Gao, holding a not entirely intact human skin, stood before the gruesoly exposed old man and frowned, “How much does your master pay you? Why so resilient?”
“Hehe.”
The old man, already sowhat breathless, grinned at Xiong Gao and started laughing, “Continue, you beast. See if your grandpa confesses today. I’ve lived long enough and had my fill!”
“Fine.”
Xiong Gao expressionlessly nodded, then took out a booklet from the box, “Then let’s go straight to the harsh stuff.”
“Seventh-grade torture device ‘Complete Set,’ comprising multiple techniques including slow slicing, boiling, castration, amputation, clubbing, spine breaking, and live burial—a mixed bag of sorts. If you survive this one, we’ll try an Eighth Grade device.”
“Xing Dou!”
“Co here and apply the dicine!”
Even though his Cultivation was sealed, as a Body Integration Realm cultivator, his physical constitution was much stronger than ordinary people; otherwise, a normal person would have died long ago from such torture.
Still, it was better to apply so dicine to avoid death.
…
Thousands of monts later,
The old man was now mostly buried in the soil, a thick wooden stick pierced directly through his mouth, his head, devoid of spinal support, hanging limply on his shoulders, his skin completely removed, and the surrounding soil was still drenched in chili water, with the air carrying the sll of cooked at.
And the old man’s mouth still held a piece of cooked at adorned with the standard knife patterns, clearly the product of the Fourth Grade torture demonstration.
“Wait… wait…”
The old man, eyes wide with fear and looking towards Xiong Gao who was preparing an Eighth Grade torture device not far away, for the first ti in his life felt overwhelming terror, his voice trembling: “I confess, had the others confessed?”
“Others?”
Xiong Gao stood up and shook his head, “I haven’t asked others yet. I’ll ask them after you.”
“Not asked?”
The old man’s eyes flashed with disbelief, growing sowhat hysterical, “You haven’t tortured them? All the attention on ? Why!”
“You’re tougher, so I start with the hard ones first.”
“I…”
The old man’s voice was now weak, despair in his eyes as he spit out the piece of cooked at and murmured, “I confess, I don’t ask for anything else, just give a quick death.”
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