Chapter 24: Torture
Team Australia captain Hayden and Americas 2 Team White are walking in the training area of the Shattered Dome, which has not only a hunter training ground, but also a recuperation center. The www.biquge.infoStorm 3, Meng Chen, and Vieri, who are already heroes of all mankind, have a single room for each of them, and there are special doctors and nurses in charge of their health.
Hayden, a first-order Gene Lock 3rd Stage, and White, a 1st Order, 2nd Stage, Spiritual Cultivator, were already able to cope with most situations. Two pioneers against one scatterer was enough. And the scattered man didn't feel like he had any power at all.
"We're not only going to kill him, but we're going to dig something out of his mouth." White said with a grim face, but his expression was extremely excited.
Hayden didn't like this, but after struggling to survive in the main god space for a long time, he naturally wouldn't still look like a fledgling young man. The edges and corners have been smoothed out a lot, and many things you don't like can be ignored.
"Our priority is to get things done quickly and not to waste too much time here." In order to complete the mission, Hayden decided to remind him, "The other teams are still eyeing each other, and the longer we stay here, the more dangerous it becomes." β
"Don't worry, I'll do it without me knowing."
The passage was unusually quiet, and the heroes who had just fallen asleep after the great battle had fallen asleep early. Hayden and White came to a room with the door number that readβMeng Chen.
Meng Chen lay on the bed for a long time, and when the two were still in the corridor, he could already feel them. Their strength and skills have been seen at a glance under the probing of the soul lock. Meng Chen didn't move, and he didn't want to alarm the others either.
Danger has never been uninvited, as it is now. Hayden and White opened Meng Chen's room directly and walked in unscrupulously.
"I slept so soundly, it didn't take trouble."
White pulled out a glimmering metal disc from the storage ring, which he pinched with his fingers and sniffed on the gear at the base of his ear.
A red arc of lightning-like light connected the two pieces of equipment, and this arc of light twisted and radiated a dense arc of small electricity.
From this point on, White's expression became extremely serious. He was still holding the disc between his two fingers, but his whole arm began to shake incessantly. He seemed to be stretching his arm towards Meng Chen with great force.
His expression became unusually hideous, his eyes were bloodshot like a vampire, and large drops of sweat began to run down his face. He looked pained, but his expression was excited.
He said in a distorted voice, "This is a skill I have practiced, capable of torturing his spirit on the basis of the absolute square body. I'll ask us everything we want to know, and of course he'll be an idiot after that. β
Hayden gritted his teeth, he hated these psychic magics, he thought they were demonic ways of the Dark Ages. But this is not the time to express these grievances. So he didn't look away, he didn't want to watch this scene.
During this period, he accidentally glanced at Meng Chen, who was still lying calmly on the bed, and his heart suddenly broke out for no reason.
How could this man be so calm? Did he really sleep so soundly that he didn't notice that there were two more people around him? How does it feel that he has no fear?
Hayden shook his head, throwing out his whimsical thoughts. He saw that White had already put the metal piece on the other's forehead. The arc of light suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and he subconsciously blocked it in front of him with his hand.
"Tell me what your mission is!" In a room with only a dim yellow light, Meng Chen was locked in an iron chair. Wide belts were strung around his limbs, chest, and abdomen.
White hides himself in the shadows, and he wants to create an atmosphere of horror and oppression. In this spiritual space shaped by Him, He is God.
"How do you know I'm a pioneer?" Meng Chen replied calmly.
"Oh, it's so easy to admit. You've disappointed me, and I'd like to play with you a little longer. What there is here is time. β
Meng Chen looked around and said, "You created this?" How can you separate the soul from the body? β
"Haha......" White laughed as he looked up to the sky, "with the help of my spiritual equipment, I can communicate directly with your spirit, and here I can control everything." β
With that, a bright light hit Gasiri. He was sitting on a red leather couch with a wine glass in his hand.
"Oh, you're not using a soul lock skill." Meng Chen didn't care about what he did, he just said his judgment very indifferently.
"Haha, of course not that weak ability. I'm a spiritual magician. White seemed very happy with his status.
"So, it's a complete coincidence that you were the first to find me, not Vieri."
"Yes...... Why should I answer your question! White suddenly became furious, "Here, I am the god, and it is up to me to ask questions!" What exactly is your mission? β
"Evolutionary tasks; No action mecha, obliteration; Broken dome without operation, obliterated. β
"Ah...... Why did you say it again! White was furious. He patted the armrests of the couch and roared red-faced. "Why don't you hold on a little longer? Let's start over, don't say it, I'll find a way to pry your mouth open. β
A machine emerges from the darkness, capable of moving on its own, with many tentacles on its body. Each tentacle holds a device in its hand, a needle, a saw, a drill, and so on.
"I designed it, you see how perfect it is." White looked at the machine, his eyes shining brightly.
It's a pervert who takes pleasure in abusing people.
Meng Chen also had a smile on his face, and he said softly, "Whether it's perfect or not depends on you trying it yourself." Well, let's play another game, I'll ask, you answer, and see how long you can last. β
"What?"
White couldn't believe what he heard. But the torture equipment designed by him, which has killed many people, moved towards him unswervingly.
An extremely thin drill bit began to spin at high speed, and the buzzing sound stimulated his nerves. The drill began to slowly move closer to his eyes.
"Fuck off! I don't care about you! White cried out in a voice of fear. He tried to escape, but found himself sitting motionless on the couch. And I don't know when Meng Chen has stood up and started to move at will.
"Why aren't you afraid of my mind control gear?" He didn't believe he would lose like that.
"My ability is a somewhat weak soul lock."