Gao Wu: Invincible since obtaining the Kamui Sharingan

Li Qing was angry at the figure.

But the figure was just an illusion formed by Ling Yun's guidance of Li Qing's memory, and it had no wisdom at all.

How could it possibly care about Li Qing?

"The Ten Tortures of the Underworld Fantasy Version"

"The first torture - Lingchi!!"

"Thousands of cuts, 3,600 cuts, and 10,000 scrapings of bones!"

The figure took out a sharp knife.

Then he began to cut Li Qing's body seriously.

As the knife flashed, slices of meat as thin as cicada wings were cut off and placed in front of Li Qing.

Looking at the increasing number of slices of meat, Li Qing still had a hard mouth.

"I have killed more people than you have eaten salt, so why should I be afraid of a mere torture!!"

"Hmph... not... afraid!"

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"Three thousand cuts!!"

As three thousand bloody slices of meat were placed in front of Li Qing.

At this time, below Li Qing's neck, there was only a shaved white skeleton.

Looking at the three thousand pieces of his own flesh neatly placed in front of him.

Li Qing was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

At this moment, the woman holding the Xing knife said.

"There are still six hundred cuts!"

"Let's start from here!"

Looking at the Xing knife getting closer and closer to his eyes, Li Qing couldn't help but despair.

"No... Don't!"

After the last six hundred cuts were executed, the woman changed another knife.

"Next is ten thousand scrapes!"

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The scene changed.

"The second torture - skinning!"

At this time, Li Qing, who had endured a Lingchi, forced himself to cheer up.

"I will definitely be able to hold on this time!!"

"Hmph! It's just skinning!"

"I, Li Qing, have also been skinned, but it's nothing more than that!"

"I, Li Qing, will definitely not fall here!!"

"Hiss! It hurts!!!!"

"The third torture - five punishments!"

"You, what are you going to do..."

Li Qing, who had his tongue, nose, ears, fingers, toes cut off and eyes gouged out, completely lost his sight.

Tied to a wooden stake and struggling madly.

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"The fourth torture - being torn apart by a chariot!"

Li Qing, who had been subjected to the five punishments and lost his facial features, lay on a wooden stake and thought with a strong will.

"Hmph, I, Li Qing, am not afraid!"

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"The ninth torture - inserting a needle!!"

"Please, please!!

"Kill me!"

"Kill me! Give me a quick death! !"

"What do you want, what do you want to know"

"I'll give it to you!"

"Tell you everything! ! ”

Li Qing, who could not bear the nine tortures, kept shouting in his heart!!

“The tenth torture - castration!!”

As the tenth torture ended, Li Qing, who had been tortured to the point of numbness and neurasthenia, murmured to himself.

“Is it over?”

But at this moment, the illusion space changed again.

That cold and familiar voice sounded.

“The eleventh torture - sawing!!”

“Why is there more? Didn’t you say it was the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty?”

“You lied!”

“Kill me!”

“Let me out!”

“Kill me!!”

Li Qing looked at the suddenly changing scene around him, and his heart was filled with panic!!

He kept struggling to break the illusion.

But Li Qing’s mental will had long been overdrawn.

He was simply unable to break free from the illusion space constructed by Ling Yun using the Mangekyō Sharingan.

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“The seventeenth torture - disembowelment! "

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"The nineteenth torture - riding a wooden donkey! ! "

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As the illusion ended, Li Qing lay on the ground with lifeless eyes.

As if he was stupid.

Looking at Li Qing's appearance, Ling Yun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is the effect so good!

Fortunately, fortunately I didn't see it!!

Otherwise, it would leave a psychological shadow on this young man with a full sense of justice!

After all, I gave him this experience.

It was just to avenge those innocent victims.

It was just to avenge innocent victims.

Thinking that I was practicing justice.

Ling Yun suddenly lost all his psychological pressure.

Looking at the somewhat stupid Li Qing.

Ling Yun picked up a bucket of cold water that Li Qing had prepared and poured it down.

As the bucket of cold water poured down.

Li Qing, who was stimulated, finally recovered.

Li Qing looked at Ling Yun in front of him, and wanted to curse.

But it seemed that he thought of what happened just now.

Li Qing shrank back as if he had seen a devil.

He swallowed the words that had not yet come out.

Looking at Li Qing's appearance, Ling Yun nodded with satisfaction.

"This is the right way, right?Otherwise, you will make me look incompetent!"

"Now I will ask, you will answer!"

"If I am not satisfied with the answer..."

"Hehe!"

"You understand."

Li Qing nodded frantically to show his understanding.

Li Qing really didn't want to experience the pain just now again.

"How did you get the flame demon tattoo on your body?"

"Who else has the same tattoo as you?" "

Speaking of this, Ling Yun drank a bottle of tranquilizer.

Watching Ling Yun drink the tranquilizer.

Li Qing's pupils also shrank sharply.

Mental illness!!

Pervert!!

Li Qing sometimes drinks tranquilizer.

Especially when he needs to perform some tasks and when he encounters Zhenyuanwei patrol.

In order to suppress some of his violent emotions and keep rational.

He will carry tranquilizer with him.

Damn!

No wonder he knows so many torture methods.

It turned out that he met the same kind...

No!

Perverted than himself!!

Discovering this, Li Qing became more honest.

He understands the horror of perversion!

Especially since he can't die yet, he can only experience pain in mental torture over and over again!!

"Demon tattoos can only be obtained by officially becoming a demon believer."

"And this kind of demon tattoo is to become a believer of the flame demon."

"Flame demon?"

"Have you seen it? "

Ling Yun frowned and asked.

"No, we all completed the ritual through the demon statue."

Li Qing replied sincerely.

Hearing that he had never seen it, Ling Yun frowned and continued to ask

"Do you know who in District 72 has the same demon tattoo as you?"

"The tattoo is on the shoulder."

"The weapon is a bloody machete."

Hearing Ling Yun's question, Li Qing instantly realized that he was taking the blame for someone else.

The hatred that he dared not show to Ling Yun was immediately transferred to this person.

Damn it!

You didn't handle things cleanly.

I regret being a believer of the fire demon with you!!

Thinking of the torture he suffered today.

Li Qing quickly began to think about who framed him.

I must give you out.

You must not be spared any of the torture I suffered!

As Li Qing continued to think.

A figure also emerged in Li Qing's mind.

Thinking of that person.

Li Qing also shouted loudly.

"The second young master of the Zhang family! Zhang Chao! !"

"He is a pervert like me, bloodthirsty and violent!"

"He likes to use a weird bloody machete."

The second son of the Zhang family?

The bloody machete!!

Ling Yun, who discovered this, immediately took out Li Qing's mobile phone and began to search for information about Zhang Chao, the second son of the Zhang family.

But there is very little information about Zhang Chao on the Internet.

After searching for a long time, Ling Yun found a photo of his side face that was taken by mistake in the crowd.

Looking at the familiar half face.

Ling Yun's obsession began to surge and roar.

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"That's him!!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

The strong negative emotions that burst out in an instant.

Ling Yun couldn't control himself for a while, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Bang!!!"

"Quiet!!!" "

The phone was crushed by Ling Yun's violent grip.

The twisted metal scratched Ling Yun's palm.

Drops of blood slowly flowed down from Ling Yun's palm.

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