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Mo Fei saw that he had no intention of stopping when he tried any way to lead the way, so he had to threaten him with ruthless words.

After the opening was more than a foot long, the commander stopped, and began to use his knife to peel out the skin of Mo Fei little by little, and said with a smirk as he picked him: "You want to skin me? I want to peel off my own skin with my own hands." To be honest, after skinning tens of thousands of people, I really wanted to experience what it was like to be skinned. ”

Mo Fei was pulled by the commander's knife, his body was constantly twisting and struggling in pain, and he no longer cared about talking to the commander, but only controlled his willpower with all his strength so that he would not shed a lot of blood.

Seeing that Mo Fei was still trying to minimize the loss of his body in the midst of his painful struggle, the commander said in a dark voice: "Even if you don't have your epidermis, don't you still want to die?"

"Think about it, without your skin, who will know you, and those who see you will only be frightened by your ugly and bloody appearance, and they will all think of you as a devil and want to get rid of you as soon as possible.

"Your parents, your beloved girl, your brothers and friends...... Do you want them to see your ugly and scary appearance without your skin? Do you want to frighten them, or let them see you and not know who you are, but think that you are a skinless devil, and everyone will raise their knives against you and kill you quickly?......

"What's the fun of being born like that? Isn't it better to die, to be reborn and start over?"

"So you want me to lose the will to live, and you want me to take the initiative to die? That's what you're trying to do. Lao Tzu is not! Less special nonsense, Lao Tzu's fate, of course, must be controlled by Lao Tzu himself. Even if Lao Tzu is an ant, he must be an ant who can control his own destiny. I just don't want to die!"

The Commander Yin Yin smiled and said, "You think too much, I said this because I was afraid that you would want to die halfway." It's best if you don't want to die, if you die halfway, not only will I work in vain, but I will also lose a favorite work.

"I very much hope that you will persevere to the end, this skin of yours will definitely be the perfect work I have been waiting for for a long time. However, according to the rules of the Skinned Purgatory Space, you can also choose to die at any time, in that case, I will give you a whole corpse. ”

Lao Tzu is not afraid of anything, as long as Lao Tzu has a life, Lao Tzu must not only control his own destiny, but Lao Tzu will definitely become the most powerful and powerful person, and hold all the fate of you people in Lao Tzu's hands.

Murphy kept shouting in his heart.

The obsession of "becoming the most powerful and powerful" was also deeply engraved in Murphy's will, heart, and soul.

Murphy's eyes widened, watching his outer skin leave his body little by little, he didn't avoid it at all, and he didn't want to avoid it.

"This is what happens to the weak, this is what happens when you can't control your own destiny. I want to be the strongest and most powerful, and I want to take my own destiny, and even the fate of all people, into my own hands, and not let others control my own destiny. Murphy kept reminding himself.

Seeing that he had not been able to arouse Mo Fei's will to die, the commander did not speak much, but was immersed in the skinning, and gradually peeled Mo Fei's skin off his body with a knife in a hurry.

Murphy's obsession with "must be the strongest and most powerful man" also became deeper and deeper in his will, heart and soul with the pain of a knife.

Ten days later, the entire epidermis of Murphy's body, with the exception of his head, was completely stripped away. Murphy kept his eyes open, still looking at his bloody body without blinking, and his expression was actually very weirdly smiling.

The Commander seemed to be very satisfied with his "masterpiece", and still smiled sadly, and said, "How about it? It's perfect! As long as this one-foot-long opening, I can peel off the skin of your entire body little by little." Now, only your head remains, and you still have the right to regret it one last time. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and peel it, I'm still in a hurry to do something big after peeling it!" Mo Fei said with a weird smile on his face and unblinking eyes.

"A person who is skinned alive, even if he does not die halfway, will eventually collapse his spirit and will, lose himself, become crazy, become stupid, and become a devil without self-awareness. I peeled tens of thousands of skins, no exception, it seems that you are no exception, it's a pity!"

The Commander listened to Murphy's headless words, and thought that his spirit had completely collapsed, and that he had lost himself, had become mad, stupid, and reduced to a devil.

After that, the commander began to peel off the skin of the non-head by hand, which was more complicated and difficult to peel than the rest of the head. It took the Commander two full days to finally successfully peel off all the skin of Mo Fei's head.

The Commander stood in front of Murphy's skin, which was already hanging from the iron hook, and looked at him affectionately.

After the skin is peeled off, the commander uses a special adhesive to make the edge of the knife smaller, and after filling the skin with aura, all the holes are completely sealed.

"This kind of aura-filled human skin specimen is lifelike and will not decay after 10,000 years, do you like it?" asked the Commander Murphy.

Bloody and no longer human-like Mo Fei, as if he had forgotten the pain, he looked at his skin with a rather "crazy" smile, and said: "When the day dawns, it is the day when Lao Tzu dominates the world." ”

When the commander heard this, he shook his head lightly and said, "It's boring! Since he doesn't want to die so much, and chooses to be a skinless devil, then send him to the devil's barracks and let the devils there eat him!"

After listening to the commander's order, several jailers immediately stepped forward and lifted Mo Fei, who was still tied to the board, to send him to the Infernal Hell Devil Barracks.

Mo Fei suddenly laughed: "The sky is dawn, and Lao Tzu's road to hegemony has begun." ”

As he spoke, Murphy swung a fist into the face of one of the two jailers next to him.

The jailer listened to Murphy's crazy words, saw his movements, and sneered: "You skinless devil is really crazy enough, who do you think you are, you can break through this cold iron chain and hit me ...... at once"

Before the jailer could finish his words, Murphy's fist had already struck the jailer's face, and thud! Like a hammer hitting a watermelon, the jailer's head was smashed by Murphy's punch.

Another jailer saw that Mo Fei had broken free from the chains of cold iron as easily as he had broken free from a rotten rope, and he immediately felt that something was wrong and turned to escape. But he was still a step slower, and when he just turned around, he was smashed directly on the back of his chest by another punch from Murphy, and the end was exactly the same as the jailer just now, he was smashed and fell to the ground and died.