Sister is missing, black technology slaughters all races

Chapter 44: Creating fear and mental torture.

But that was not his purpose.

A long time ago, Lin Chen also preferred a cold and compassionate approach.

That is to put an end to the stumbling blocks on the road in a swift and seamless manner, without any pain in the process, which can be regarded as the ultimate act of mercy.

After all, compared with some cruel means, clean and neat killing can be described as gentle.

For example, physical torture, placing the enemy in physical purgatory, leaving him to struggle and gasp in the abyss of pain.

By then, every inch of skin and nerve will be screaming in despair, and you will be unable to live or die at all times.

Another example is Ling Chi on the spiritual level.

Destroy the enemy's will and turn it into a walking corpse; shatter the enemy's beliefs, deprive him of the lighthouse in his heart, and let him drift endlessly in the darkness.

Invisible but deadly destruction pushes people to the brink of collapse, leaving behind trauma that is difficult to heal throughout their lives.

In other words, creating fear and oppression.

Let it be like a lingering nightmare, tightly strangling the enemy's throat.

It makes the other person live in fear all the time, and even the most ordinary breathing feels oppressive and suffocating.

The omnipresent mental burden that permeates every aspect of life makes him constantly on the brink of mental breakdown.

There are countless methods in the world that are more cruel and horrifying than direct killing.

In the past, Lin Chen was used to the former, but now, he is ready to use the latter.

A moment later, in every corner of major cities around the world, all kinds of projection equipment seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand.

They adjusted the projection angle, distance, and brightness one after another, and finally continued to splice accurately to recreate a giant projection that could be seen clearly by the entire city.

As for who it is, it goes without saying.

At this moment, on the projection, Lin Chen was gently shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, and the dark red liquid surface was swaying and shining on the wall of the crystal glass, like a miniature blood moon held in his palm.

Legs are elegantly folded and legs are raised in a casual manner.

His calm demeanor was as if he was a king who was above all others and unrivaled.

The barely perceptible arc of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was like a sharp blade being drawn from its sheath.

The silent but sharp gaze directed at the whole world also displays arrogance and contempt to the fullest.

Behind it stands the huge golden throne, as if proving some kind of ambition or goal at this moment.

This scene, like a spell, was frozen in front of countless eyes around the world.

Regardless of nationality, race, or identity, everyone is witnessing this together at the same moment.

In a flash, Lin Chen's voice pierced the air like thunder, echoing clearly in the ears of everyone in the world.

"Ha! How about the hundreds of fireworks just now? Are they beautiful enough?"

"However, what a pity! None of those so-called martial arts masters were spared, and all were reduced to ashes under the bombardment of space-based weapons."

"Speaking of which, the so-called Human Race Power List can also be used as an opportunity to change the blood and let some new faces appear on it."

"It's really a bit visually tiring to see the same old faces all the time."

As the words fell, people all over the world were stunned, as if touched by an invisible force, and their thoughts were rewound.

Recalling the information about the characters I have seen on the small screen.

Then, discussions and noise suddenly filled the whole world.

"No... No way! I remember there was a powerful man from the Curry chaebol in there, the eighth-grade Grandmaster Hailt Curry. Could it be that he has also fallen?"

"What the hell! No way! Even the 'God of Death' Clotte is dead? He was at the peak of the eighth rank, ranked first on the list!"

"There is also the fifth-ranked 'Heavenly Blade' Rokana Williams. I remember seeing him on the small screen." "Oh my God! This can't be true? How could they all be dead? Wouldn't it be that all the masters on the Eighth-Rank Grandmaster List were basically wiped out, with only their names on the list left?"

"Bullshit! This is ridiculous! I am an expert in martial arts knowledge. The power of an eighth-grade grandmaster is terrifying, and the tenacity of his vitality is beyond imagination. How could he be defeated so easily?"

"That's right, what Lin Chen said is extremely absurd. Please don't be misled by it. We experts are the leaders in the field of martial arts knowledge."

"..."

At this moment, the reactions in the crowd were varied, like a vivid picture of all living beings.

Some people were dumbfounded, and deep in their hearts they were shocked and could not accept the reality.

There were also people with expressions of despair, as if the pillars of the world had collapsed in an instant and the future was bleak.

What's worse, some people danced and jumped like clowns, taking the opportunity to make a noise, trying to make their presence felt by making exaggerated statements.

That confident look made people laugh and cry.

At this moment, the core figures of all the major forces had faces as gloomy as iron and stone, with expressions filled with an unconcealable gloom.

To be honest, this sudden intelligence information, coupled with the hundreds of shocking light beams from outer space that had attacked from before.

It really shocked them, and also quietly gave rise to a deep fear in their hearts.

If everything is true, then those strong men sent behind will be like throwing a meat bun at a dog and will never come back!

In addition, various distracting thoughts and doubts are also arising in these people's minds.

Damn it!

What exactly are those beams of light?
How to control?

How can we take control of this method of plunder?
……

At the same time, Lin Chen's projection snapped his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and a series of light beams attacked, leaving behind a tragic scene.

It was immediately like being filmed in a movie, with images taken from all angles and changed back and forth in real time before the eyes of people all over the world.

Everywhere you look, there's devastation and ruins everywhere?

Do not!
There is nothing at all!

The place that had been attacked was no longer flat land, but an extremely huge super pit.

It is bottomless and one cannot see the whole picture at the end of the sight, only darkness.

It was as if a huge gap was torn in the earth, and it was as if this was a dark door leading to the abyss of hell.

A large circular section is formed around the pit mouth.

At its edge, sparkling crystals suddenly condensed, like gems inlaid in the scarred earth.

These high-temperature crystallized substances capture and reflect the sunlight from the sky, flashing a cold and dangerous light.

It seems to be warning the world of the devastating blow that this place has experienced.

At the same time, a hint of playful ridicule appeared in Lin Chen's voice.

He spoke while flipping through the recorded information.

"Helt Curry? Tsk tsk, what a loser! He was half dead after just two breaths. In just five breaths, he was gone."

"Rubbish!"

"To be honest, among these eighth-grade people, in terms of who died the fastest and without suspense, he is definitely invincible."

"I, Lin Chen, would like to call it the shame of the eighth rank!"

(End of this chapter)