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A powerful life force flowed into his limbs and bones, the purple lightning expanded several times, and the soldier was filled with lightning. He punched Lin Jiu'an.
He had only one last thought in his mind.
No matter what the plan, the god, or the revenge, none of that matters anymore.
There is only one important thing.
Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!
Purple lightning crackled and spread out from the fist.
The stragglers' hair, already covered in blood and rain, danced wildly with the purple lightning, their eyes filled with madness.
"Go to hell!"
'Bang!'
Fist meets palm.
The lightning seemed to have struck a wall, scattering into a purple spiderweb.
As the hand that easily caught his fist faded, the smile on the soldier's face gradually disappeared.
Looking at the dissipating lightning element, Lin Jiu'an sighed, "Elemental power is truly a wondrous thing."
"It can give humans longer lifespans and stronger vitality, allowing them to revive even if their bones are broken or their hearts are damaged, making the world a better place."
"But it can also make the world worse."
"It can also put a useless person in a position that they shouldn't be in, and that position will not end for hundreds or thousands of years."
"It can allow a country that should have perished long ago to continue to exist."
"It allows countless brainless individuals to vent emotions that they shouldn't be able to vent."
"It can..."
"How is it able to do these things?"
"It's very simple, because it gives people strength."
"Might is always right."
Lin Jiu'an gently pulled and grabbed the soldier by the neck. Looking into his eyes, he saw that the soldier's short hair, wet from the rain, clung to his face, and he was smiling.
"Thank you for helping me understand a truth that I've never dared to think about before."
"Tell me, I'm so strong, so why am I living a worse life than you spoiled brats?"
"I've figured it out. The reason I came into this world, and why I have so many more elements than you, is to enjoy them."
"Enjoying the freedom to do whatever I want."
"Enjoying the freedom to eat whatever I want."
"Enjoying the freedom to have sex with whomever I want."
"Enjoying the freedom to kill whomever I want."
"And what I need to do now."
Lin Jiu'an's mouth was wide open in a wide grin.
"It means killing all of you who dare to be born before me."
'Bang!'
The stragglers were thrown out like kites with broken strings, crashing into the banquet hall.
The resistance just now was like the last embers of a campfire before it went out. The skirmisher tried his best to move his body, but he could no longer feel anything in his bones and flesh. It seemed that all the parts below his neck had lost all functions except for the ability to feel pain.
Then a footstep emerged from the rain and entered the house.
Hearing the approaching footsteps, the skirmisher's pupils trembled slightly.
Moving his pupils, following the unhurried footsteps, he finally saw Lin Jiu'an walking over with a smile. Under the gaze of the scattered soldiers, he squatted down and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket.
"It must be said that medicine is a magical thing."
"For example, drugs that can increase the body's pain receptors by dozens of times. I had only heard of anesthetics before, but I had never heard of such a thing."
"Mr. Bai Shu is such a good doctor."
As Lin Jiu'an spoke, he pried open the soldier's mouth and poured the contents into it.
"Oh, right."
"There are also medicines that, when applied to the body, cause unbearable itching."
The stragglers could barely hear what he said next.
As soon as he swallowed the medicine, the soldier suddenly felt as if the almost lost sensation of pain throughout his body had been reconnected and suddenly become incredibly clear.
The pain that he could usually grit his teeth and endure now seemed to have grown a thousand times greater.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
"Kill me! Kill me!"
Seeing the soldier's contorted face, covered in cold sweat and tears from the excruciating pain, Lin Jiu'an smiled. Accompanied by the soldier's screams, he walked to a large bucket, picked it up, and carried it to the soldier's side.
Upon opening the lid, one finds a full bucket of potion emitting a strange odor.
Lin Jiu'an grabbed the stragglers by the neck, injected some more life force into their bodies to prevent them from dying accidentally, and then threw them into the bucket of medicine.
original.
The suffering of the stragglers, amplified many times over, was already painful enough.
He wailed, tears streaming down his face.
But after being thrown into the bucket, the viscous liquid clung to his body like maggots, and the soldier instantly thought of the phrase, "It feels like tens of thousands of ants are crawling all over me."
"Aa ...
An even more pitiful scream came from the skirmisher's mouth, but it quickly turned into the sound of 'glug glug' as he drank water.
He was in excruciating pain and intense itching, but he couldn't move his body and couldn't even scratch to relieve the itch.
One minute? One hour? One day? One year?
When the stragglers were pulled out, they were no longer recognizable as human. Their bodies, unable to move, convulsed in a bizarre arc, and the expressions on their faces were distorted to a terrifying degree.
And then, when a rich life force is injected into the body.
When he heard that voice that filled him with fear and loathing.
"Alright, let's move on to the next game."
The stragglers' pupils dilated, and barely regaining their senses, they saw Lin Jiu'an standing right in front of them...
under?
The stragglers then realized that they were tied to a thick log.
His whole body was bound with burlap.
He appeared to be hanging from a wooden pole?
Looking at the oily liquid clinging to his body, and at the torch in Lin Jiu'an's hand and that smile, the soldier suddenly felt a strong sense of fear again.
"In my world, there is a punishment called pouring human wax."
“Strip the prisoners naked, wrap them in burlap, and then soak them in oil.”
“After nightfall, tie him upside down to a tall wooden pole and light him from the feet. Extinguish the burning part and then light it again.”
"Simply put, this is a form of punishment that involves burning a person alive."
"To make the torture process more unbearable for a living person than death."
"How about it, are you convinced now?"
The stragglers stared at the torch in the hand, their eyes filled with terror. They opened their mouths, wanting to say "I surrender," but they had already collapsed. Their bodies, sustained only by the life force that Lin Jiu'an had given them, were no longer strong enough for them to speak.
He didn't even notice that his mouth was stuffed with greasy burlap.
"Tsk, so tough, huh?"
The soldier's pupils swayed constantly, and he even made "uh-uh" sounds.
They watched helplessly as the flames drew ever closer.
"Huh?!?!"
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The heavy rain continues.
port.
Lin Jiu'an dragged the stragglers, who were no longer recognizable as human and had no skin left, to the port.
And there was also Shinsuke Hiiragi, groaning pitifully and pleading for mercy in a way that was difficult to hear.
He had just removed it from the stone spike, and thanks to the continuous supply of life force, he was still clinging to life and wouldn't die anytime soon.
Lin Jiu'an ignored Hiiragi Shinsuke, looked at the only recognizable human eye of the stragglers, and squatted down.
"do you know?"
"Your creator is utterly useless."
"But she did make some contributions, at least I really like her ability to attach her consciousness to objects."
"Although I didn't learn it from her, fortunately Morax does it too."
"So, I specially learned this skill, and I'm going to show it to you."
Then, amidst the terrified gazes of the scattered soldiers, Lin Qingsu walked up to Hiiragi Shinsuke, and ignoring his struggles and groans, dragged him a short distance away, turned his back to the port, and made him kneel down.
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
Subsequently.
Amidst the terrified gazes of the scattered soldiers.
Lin Jiu'an gradually transformed Hiiragi Shinsuke into a "stone statue" kneeling with his back to the harbor and facing Inazuma. The repentant expression on his face was lifelike. The only flaw was that the stone's eyes seemed real, revealing endless fear and pain.
Do it all.
Lin Jiu'an returned to the side of the stragglers and looked at his mouth, which was now stuck together by the fire.
"Are you convinced?"
There was no answer, only trembling, shaking pupils filled with terror, as if hoping he would understand.
"Looks like you haven't given up yet."
"You're really tough, as expected of you."
"Alright, I admit defeat. This is the last game."
"Let me think, what should I attach your consciousness to?"
"Have it!"
Lin Jiu'an rubbed his chin for a moment, then snapped his fingers and gave the soldiers a pure, childlike smile.
"I'll turn you into a step."
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The storm that left the port lasted for seven days.
Subsequently.
It was ten days later when Kujo Sara heard the news of the complete annihilation of the Kanjo Magistrate and rushed here overnight with the soldiers of the Tenryo Magistrate from Inazuma.
"what happened?"
Kujo Sara's question elicited a hesitant, unsure-what-to answer, and a terrified look in her eyes as she recalled the past.
"Sir, you should go and see for yourself."
Kujo Sara first arrived at the port.
It was a stone statue kneeling with its back to the harbor, facing the center of the outlying island and the direction of Inazuma.