"Cleaned up, sir."

Ten thousand zhang said respectfully.

A member of the Bronze Tree, he is also one of the subordinates of Xuandu.

Ayaro calls him to clean up the blood and garbage here.

"Go get some more human flesh, you can't let this guy die too soon."

Ayaluo said lightly.

"Yes, sir."

Wanzhang lowered his head and quickly left the room.

Gecko was slaughtered by Ayaro?

Even if this kind of news spreads, everyone will only be more afraid and afraid of this man, and dare not have any complaints.

Even if you have to deal with it, it's something that only the top management will consider.

As a little minion, you can live a long time by being obedient and obedient.

"Gecko,"

"Why are you shaking all the time, it looks ridiculous?"

"Is this still Jason?"

Ayaraku slowly approached.

A deep voice reached the gecko's ears, like the whisper of a demon.

He wears a black mask, his voice is unwavering, and he holds the pincers belonging to the gecko in his hard gloves.

"Behold,"

"It's your pet."

Ayaraku's laughter sounded a little scary.

He was holding a centipede more than fifteen centimeters in length.

The largest centipede can grow up to 20 cm long.

It is placed in the ears of the meow and burrows all the way into the brain, causing pain that cannot be described in any words......

"You like this stuff, don't you?"

"Isn't it a pity to see that you have raised so much and don't need it at all?"

"Let's start with one."

Ayaraku said to herself.

"Stop, stop, stop—"

"Stop!"

The gecko's massive body struggled frantically.

He was broken and desperate, and in the midst of the intense pain, he completely recalled the memories of the past.

It was the darkest day.

He was tormented by the madness of that pervert, and the pain made him unable to survive or die.

"That's nice,"

"I didn't expect you to be so good at dancing."

Ayaraku smiled again.

The gecko kept stomping its feet, roaring without grammar and letting out a roar of unknown meaning.

Until the blood flow from the wound is clean, until exhaustion and pain are numb.

Until the centipede in the brain struggled powerlessly and died.

"Poof—"

Three buckets of cold water were poured down in a row.

The biting cold made the gecko wake up a little.

"Eat."

Ayaro sat on a chair not far away.

Wan Zhang carefully handed over a few pieces of human flesh, fearing that the gecko would suddenly burst out and hurt him.

"Meat, meat, meat, meat."

The gecko didn't think much about it, he was just attracted by the smell of human flesh, gobbling it all into his stomach after a few bites.

"Whoa—"

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough—"

Jason spat out.

Ayaluo's sudden knife directly cut open half of his body.

There were several huge holes in the abdomen, and the intestines were gurgling and flowing all over the ground.

"Keep feeding him."

Ayaluo ordered.

"Yes."

Wanzhang's hands were shaking, but he continued to work.

The former Jason has been reduced to this point, becoming a puppet that others play with at will.

The more miserable he is, the more it proves that Ayaroku is strong.

"Forgive me, gecko."

Wan Zhang said silently in his heart.

Jason's popularity is very poor on weekdays, but in this case, he can't help but sympathize with this guy.

It's miserable.

Compared to this kind of torture, death is the most relaxed.

Jason continued to eat human flesh.

He had to eat.

If he doesn't eat these things, he will die, but what's the point of living, and living is torture.

But.

How could he refuse the human flesh in front of him in his current state.

No meow can resist this temptation.

He was now fed like a dog, a hundred times more humble than any domestic animal.

......

"Senpai,"

"It's been a long time."

Ayaraku's mind drifted into the distance.

To be honest, he didn't quite remember what that face looked like.

Legit Lori?

She is killed by Jason, who escapes from the Seed Asylum.

Born in the White Sun Garden...... Probably no one will avenge her, right?

The people who come out of that place are the best tools.

There are no relatives and no bonds.

One of the best tools at the moment, that person's name is Arima Guijiang, and he still maintains an undefeated record, known as the White Grim Reaper.

"Your Excellency,"

"Hey."

Wan Zhang carefully observed the young man's face.

"Hmm,"

"I'll take care of the rest."

Ayaluo came back to her senses and gave a faint order.

Returning to the notebook, there were many things on it that had not been experimented.

For example, Ling Chi used a scalpel to cut off the flesh on his body little by little, until only white bones remained in his limbs.

Another example is the internal organs, digging out his internal organs and letting him eat them himself.

There are countless forms of torture.

......

Three days later.

The gecko's body hasn't changed much since three days ago, but its suit has become extremely tattered, and its body is covered with blood.

In this dark time, he tried all the tortures he had tasted in the past.

"The goal of the so-called Bronze Tree is to kill all the guys who stop the Bronze Tree,"

"I'll continue to carry forward this spirit in your place."

Ayaraku stares at the tied gecko.

RC cell inhibitors have not been injected with new drugs for more than twelve hours.

At this time, it is almost time for him to return to his free movement.

"I, I don't want to die......"

The gecko's voice is hoarse, and his vocal cords resemble rusty pieces of iron.

Death.

Death is eternal darkness and silence, and death represents the depression of consciousness and the end of the body.

"Qiang—"

"Click, click, click."

The metal handcuffs and ankle cuffs were broken free of him, and a tremendous force was reviving inside him.

The replenishment of flesh and blood has not stopped, and his strength is still at its peak, but his mental state has become extremely trance-like, insensitive, and erratic.

He stood up slowly, but his eyes were like those of a dead fish, motionless and dull.

"Come on,"

"Don't let me down."

Ayaraku's right eye turned red, and a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Not only does he have to torture him, fight him, and destroy him, but he also has to defeat his peak strength and eventually take away Hebao from him.

What is true despair?

Geckos will soon understand.

"Kill ......"

"I'm going to kill you......"

The gecko stared at the black-haired youth not far away, and his body trembled.

Anger never came to him, and the flames burned his sanity away.

He forgot about the fact that he had lost badly three days ago and challenged Ayaro again.

"Are you going to be serious?"

Ayaro didn't take the initiative to attack, just watched the changes in the gecko's body.

Scales sprawled from his back, but instead of two purple-red tails, he had an unusually scarlet tentacle.

The tentacles split into countless tiny tentacles, covering the upper body of the gecko.

From a distance, it looks like a solid layer of dark red armor.

Rampaging gecko, half-Herded state.

SS Class!

"That's it."

Ayaraku's side is surrounded by dark red limbs, not growing out of her body.

Thanks to Aite's Hebao and blood, the years of sharing, and the most critical bloodline of the god Dai Lishi -

He is also a half-herd.