Chapter 107: What's the difference between a person who doesn't act cool and a person who is dead? (4.5k)
Time goes back to one hour ago.
"Are you crazy?!"
Looking at Lynn who was sitting on Sealed Object 3-0098, Melanie shouted in a state of collapse.
Her little fists were clenched tightly, and her flat chest rose and fell rapidly.
I don’t know whether I was feeling scared or panicked by Lin’s subsequent crazy behavior.
Sealed Object 3-0098, the Chair of Torment.
Anyone sitting on it would instantly suffer unbearable pain after the helmet on the back of the chair was buckled onto his head.
This is usually used by Her Royal Highness the Princess to torture those stubborn prisoners.
At present, it seems that no matter how tough a man claims to be, once he tries this seal, he will cry and beg for mercy. Collapse and madness are already a good outcome. Most people can't even last ten seconds.
That is not a punishment like boiling a frog over low heat, but rather, it is a punishment that inflicts hundreds or thousands of times more pain on your mental will in a short moment.
The only one who persisted the longest was probably the former high priest of the Creation Sect, Yaskin.
However, it now seems that it was just a clone of him.
Hearing this, Lin En, who was debugging the seal, said casually: "This is the second step I have prepared for the seal riot incident."
"If the plan goes well, after this step is completed, everything will probably be over, and only the third step will be needed to finish it off."
"But what does this have to do with what you are going to do now?!"
Melanie tried to reach out and pull him up from the chair.
Although she really hopes to see Afia and the others come back alive, she also hopes that someone can save the princess who is always alone.
But she didn't want Lynn to get hurt.
Even though she was harassed by this talkative guy every day, in less than a month, Melanie, who was always immersed in scientific research, actually got used to this kind of life.
Unconsciously, she had come to regard Lynn as an indispensable companion.
So, Melanie was unwilling to watch him commit suicide.
"I'll tell you a secret, Ms. Melanie." Lynn put her index finger to her lips, "Remember to keep it a secret for me."
"I have an ability that allows me to absorb unlimited pain from the outside world and store it in the form of energy, releasing it all at once when needed."
"You are not the 'Holy Knowledge' letter"
"So, please keep it a secret for me."
As she spoke, Lynn patted her head.
Melanie cried again: "Everyone who left the torture chair either died of pain or went crazy. No matter how strong their will was, it would be impossible."
“Maybe I can be the first?”
Lynn removed the helmet from behind the torture chair.
Then, he pressed it on his head as if nothing had happened.
In an instant, he felt as if an extremely strong electric current passed through his whole body, and as if he had been tortured to death dozens of times in just a few seconds.
“Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!”
Inhuman pain swept through my body.
In just a moment, he wanted to admit his mistake for his pretentious behavior and even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy from the Sealed Object.
Because it hurts so much.
In comparison, the pain of being caught in a meat grinder seems as comfortable as being involved in gold.
How long had passed since then? When Lin En opened his eyes again, he found that his whole body was soaked with sweat.
Melanie stood in front of him, crying, holding his hand and stroking it gently, as if to relieve his physical pain.
"That's enough. That's enough."
Looking at the pale-faced Lynn, for some reason, Melanie felt pain in her heart.
Obviously, he was just a boy under the age of eighteen. His family had just encountered a great change. His original power was taken away and he was exiled from the imperial capital. He came to the borderland city of Orn.
Obviously, he should be the youngest among everyone.
But at this moment, he took the heaviest burden on himself without complaint.
"How long did I last?"
Lin En felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and even his muscles were twitching and spasming.
He felt as if his brain was about to explode, as if his stress protection mechanism would trigger a knock-out blow and he would pass out from the pain at any moment.
"Twenty or twenty seconds is enough, really enough." Melanie looked at him, "You have been the longest one I know of, you..."
"Ms. Melanie." Lin En took a few deep breaths and tried to recover from the chaos. "If the pain of being tortured once is compared to 1 point of pain energy, how much did I accumulate just now?"
"26 o'clock."
Melanie, who knew all about the Sealed Objects, instantly reported the number.
In other words, Lin En had just suffered the pain of being tortured twenty-six times in just over twenty seconds.
Can a little bit be accumulated in about a second?
Lynn lay back in the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "If. I mean if."
"If you want to cause a sufficient mental shock to a demon who once possessed the status of a god but is currently in a very poor state and is only about level six, how much pain energy do you need to accumulate?"
Lynn whispered.
"I don't know."
Melanie shook her head as if she had guessed something.
"You are lying, ma'am." Lynn slowly sat up straight, "Tell me, I've been prepared for this."
"You will die, you will definitely die!"
Melanie gritted her teeth, unwilling to give in.
Lin En looked at her for a while and saw a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.
He sighed immediately: "Madam, are you very curious why I have done things to this extent?"
Melanie was slightly startled when she saw him suddenly change the subject.
If you think about it carefully, he has only been at the manor for less than a month, and he doesn't have much of a comradeship with the people around him.
As for Her Royal Highness the Princess, if you think about it carefully, it's even more outrageous.
Not only did he forcibly detain him, he even used mental hypnosis on him.
Is there really anyone who doesn't hold a grudge? Thinking back to the last time he asked me to make the water ghost toxin extract, maybe I had some impulses at that time.
So Melanie was even more confused.
If this is the case, the best choice would be to follow Butler Kesha and the others back to the imperial capital.
But why did he jump out of the car? Feeling Melanie's gaze, Lin En slowly lowered his head and clenched his right fist with trembling hands: "Because this is related to my life creed."
"If a person doesn't act cool, what's the difference between that and being dead?"
I thought I could hear some tall and deep answer from Lin En, but I never thought it would be this reason? Milani's eyes widened, tears welled up in her eyes, but her face had an expression of "Are you kidding me?", which looked very cute.
"What else?" Lin En smiled, "Why do you think I jumped out of the car?"
"If you want to act like a qualified person, you need a good combination of ups and downs, as well as a good audience. These are all essential."
"You, Afia and the others, Duke Tyrvus, and even Her Royal Highness, are the best audiences in my opinion."
"I don't want to see you crying anymore. I want to see the joy of escaping a desperate situation in Afiya's eyes. I want Graya to kneel down and shout to me, 'Godfather is awesome!' I also want Duke Tyrus to give me a thumbs-up with his eyes wide open."
"But what I want to see most is an expression like 'Ah, I've finally been saved' on Her Highness's face."
"After all, she always looks so self-pitying, as if she thinks no one in the world will come to save her. If that's the case, then I'll be the first one."
"It would be even better if you could cry for me a little."
“This is the original intention of everything I did.”
Of course, if he could make that cold and world-weary witch look surprised and confused, he would be so happy that his testicles would ejaculate right there.
Thinking of this, Lynn picked up the helmet again.
Melanie just stared at him blankly, as if trying to understand the meaning and weight of his words.
After a long silence, she slowly lowered her head.
".1000 points." Melanie whispered, "If you want to cause damage to a demon that once possessed the status of a god, you need at least 1000 points."
"receive."
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Lynn took a deep breath.
He who wears the crown must bear its weight!
Looking at Lynn who put on his helmet again and staring at the painful and ferocious expression on his face, Melanie suddenly had an impulse.
She subconsciously took out a magic stone from her pocket, wanting to record the miserable appearance of the young man in front of her from beginning to end.
It shouldn't.
She shouldn't be the only one who can remember this scene.
Everyone should be able to see how much sacrifice the boy made in order to save them.
Including Her Royal Highness the Princess.
“Bang!”
After a snap of his fingers, the endless thorns and howling shadows entangled with the boy's body instantly turned into endless energy fluctuations, sweeping across the entire spiritual world.
Seeing this, Kushustein showed a sneer on his face: "An ant-like existence, thinking that it can use such a small trick to make..."
Before they could finish their words, the crimson energy waves of pain penetrated their mental defenses and reached their core consciousness.
"roar--!!!!!!"
Kushustein's face instantly changed color.
An expression of unbearable pain suddenly emerged on his originally brutal and ferocious face. His huge claws pressed down hard on his head, and his mountain-like body fell to the ground with a loud bang!
The Creation Demon had already had an early warning in his mind.
But even so, in Lin En's spiritual world, "He" had nowhere to escape! With the second scream, the body of the Creation Demon Black Mud instantly dissolved, trembling like a collapsed slime and scattered.
"What did you do?!!!"
The painful and shrill voice of the Creation Demon echoed in his mind.
Hearing this, Lin En shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing. I just returned to you double the pain I once suffered."
"Speaking of which, Kushustein, I didn't lie to you just now." Lin En looked at the huge demon shadow struggling back and forth on the ground and laughed, "To be honest, the damage you caused to my body just now didn't hurt much. It was like you were just acting cute."
This sentence seemed extremely insulting, and made Kushustein so angry that he almost bit his teeth off.
At the same time, His consciousness began to gradually become transparent, and the original powerful momentum faded away like the tide.
The time of God's coming is over.
Feeling his power dwindling, Kushustein pounded the ground frantically, letting out a roar of despair and anger.
He had never suffered such a huge defeat at the hands of a human ant before! ! ! At the same time, He felt somewhat regretful.
If he had not chosen the God's Descent so hastily today, would everything that happened later have happened? Damn humans!!! At the last second before his consciousness was about to leave his body, the evil king Kushustain hovered over Lin's spiritual world, spreading a demonic shadow that covered the sky and the sun.
At the same time, a roar like a curse came out of his throat! "Human!!! You deserve to die!!!"
“I hate it!!!”
"I curse!!!"
"I'm going to chop, slice, and mince your filthy body!!!"
"I want the claws of darkness to strangle you forever, making it impossible for you to breathe and escape!!!"
"I will make all your blood relatives suffer the pain of thousands of ants eating away at their hearts every full moon night!!!"
"I want all the innocent people who are related to you but keep silent, whether they are free or slaves, to have their eyes, every limb, and even every intestine eaten by hyenas!!!"
"Even if it takes thousands of years, I will chase you without stopping until the end of time and space!!!"
As the last sentence slowly fell, Lin En suddenly felt that there was an extra mark in his spiritual world.
The brand was like a demon with its bloody mouth opened wide, roaring angrily and ferociously at the world.
This is a curse from the devil.
After leaving a glance full of resentment and hatred, Kushustain disappeared completely from here.
Lynn's spiritual world was completely cleared.
It seems that he is in some trouble.
He looked at the seal of evil and cruelty floating in the spiritual world and couldn't help but sigh.
But there is a bigger problem that has not been solved at the moment.
There was wriggling black mud running around everywhere.
Obviously, after the Creation Demon suffered pain comparable to being tortured to death two thousand times in an instant, his already weak consciousness was almost unable to maintain.
"You think you won?!!"
Although in a very miserable state, the Creation Demon still issued threats and warnings in pain.
In fact, for Lin En at this moment, the deadly threat that follows him like a shadow has not ended yet.
“What else?” Lin En said calmly, “Not only did I win, but I also won both sides. I won big and won a lot. I won so much.”
"It's a pity that what happens next has nothing to do with you."
The Creation Demon gnashed his teeth and screamed, "Don't forget, you are only a first-level! Even if you temporarily threaten me with these little tricks, as soon as I recover, you will die!!!"
"Also, without my control, your body will be instantly contaminated by the core properties of the wishing jar, so."
Hearing this, Lin En sighed: “I’m sorry, Yuvilia, I actually lied to you too.”
“In fact, everything I said before was false.” Lin En looked down at Him, “Although I came here with the intention of killing you, I never had the same awareness from the beginning to the end.”
"I won't die. The only one who will die is you."
"you!!!"
The Creation Demon screamed with resentment while trying to rebuild its consciousness from the intense pain and occupy his mental space again.
Yet for some reason, Lynn seemed to have given up resisting His actions.
He simply cancelled his ability to float and flew, allowing his body to fall rapidly.
Looking at the familiar underground palace in front of him, Lin En looked calm.
The first and second steps have already been completed, and only the final third step of the plan is needed to put an end to this absurd and ridiculous Level 0 Sealed Object riot.
But before that, he thought he needed to take care of some funeral matters.
At a certain moment, Lin En felt that the space around him became a little stagnant, slowing down the trend of falling.
Then, he suddenly threw himself into a cold but soft embrace, and faintly smelled the familiar scent of roses at the tip of his nose.
(End of this chapter)